Yeah, let's go

Mm, they thought I was done, but I'm back at it again (I'm' back)

I been on my own don't need no friends (Uh-uh)

You **** that hate, you never gon' win

I play for keeps, you play pretend

Ayy, locked in with the gang, we keep it on ten

Dripped out in designer the latest trends

Two percs to the brain, you know I'ma spin

No relapse, I'ma do it again uh, uh, uh, uh

Y'all thought y'all had me once, I promise to God I'm keepin' this shit on lock

I'm pourin' a eight of the wock (Ba, Ba, Ba, Ba)

Uh-huh, tryna get medicated (Medicated)

Nevermind, I'm too dedicated (Dedicated)

Goin' to the top, no levitation (Uh-huh)

Your slaughter was premeditated (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)

Foot on the gas, no hesitation (Hesitation)

Everywhere I go, I'm acceleratin' (Yeah)

Tryna up my reputation, flow ain't got no limitations (Aye, tell em)

Fuckin' your bitch, she feel the sensation

Can't fuck in her raw, can't have no baby

Can't trust this bitch, she gon' betray me

It's the same story, just different pages, uh, uh, uh

Yeah, I had to read the signs

I gave that bitch my all, really thought she was gon' be mine (Uh-uh)

But I had to keep it pushin, live on the edge, don't need no cushion

Yeah, yeah, keepin' it pushin, live on the edge, don't need no cushion (Ayee)

Ayy, hop on the track and I spaz, I murder these beats, I don't need no gas

I'm keepin' it goin, I'm keepin' it goin, I'm leavin' these fuck **** up in last

Ayy, you steppin' to me, then most definitely you gon' be catchin' these bullets and mags ayy

You steppin' in me, then most definitely you gon' be catchin' these bullets and mags ayy grahh (Brr, Brr, Bow)

They thought I was done, but I'm back at it again

I been on my own don't need no friends

You **** that hate, you never gon' win

I play for keeps, you play pretend

Ayy, locked in with the gang, we keep it on ten

Dripped out in designer the latest trends

Two percs to the brain, you know I'ma spin

No relapse, I'ma do it again uh, uh, uh, uh

Y'all thought y'all had me once, I promise to God I'm keepin' this shit on lock

I'm pourin' a eight of the wock (Ba, Ba, Ba, Ba)

Uh-huh, tryna get medicated (Medicated)

Nevermind, I'm too dedicated (Dedicated)

Goin' to the top, no levitation (Uh-huh)

Your slaughter was premeditated (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)