I've been putting in that work

See that bitch she wanna flirt

I've been counting up this money

Built that shit up from the dirt

So in the dark they finna lurk

I take these bitches out the church

Cause I can feel the devil hiding

Yeah, yeah

Where he going?

Where he at?

Finna go pull out my strap

Yeah, I got a new Beam

And he looking like, what's that?

It's a gat

Full of bullets with your name on it

And if you really want smoke

We can show you something

Lately, I've been in that mood

Getting ready, down to shoot

Pull up to the spot with my tool

Yeah, you know I got the crew

Me and the gang, nothing new

Can't play with us cause we not fools

And bitch, we never follow rules

Cause that's just not what killers do

Shoot em down, take the loot

Yeah, you know that's how we roll

I've been in my head

Shorty tryna take over control

And I can't let it slide, baby girl, I cannot let it go

And I ain't talking bout frozen when I say to let it Go

I lose control, when I'm in my head

Put my fears to bed

I've been putting in that work

See that bitch she wanna flirt

I've been counting up this money

Built that shit up from the dirt

So in the dark they finna lurk

I take these bitches out the church

Cause I can feel the devil hiding

Yeah, yeah

Where he going?

Where he at?

Finna go pull out my strap

Yeah, I got a new Beam

And he looking like, what's that?

It's a gat

Full of bullets with your name on it

And if you really want smoke

We can show you something

Shoot him down, what's the word, finna put him on a shirt

Make him bleed through his tee

We gon' stab him up like scream

Shoot him down, what's the word, we gon' put him in the dirt

We gon' put him in a coffin

And then go back to work

Shoot him down, what's the word, finna put him on a shirt

Make him bleed through his tee

We gon' stab him up like scream

He a bitch, he ain't shit, he as soft as ice cream

He a square, shoot him down

Then I go sip on my lean

I've been putting in that work

See that bitch she wanna flirt

I've been counting up this money

Built that shit up from the dirt

So in the dark they finna lurk

I take these bitches out the church

Cause I can feel the devil hiding

Yeah, yeah

Where he going?

Where he at?

Finna go pull out my strap

Yeah, I got a new Beam

And he looking like, what's that?

It's a gat

Full of bullets with your name on it

And if you really want smoke

We can show you something