set it off

(What the fuck we on, Vas?)

Yeah, word

Yeah, yeah, uh

Yo, when that **** down, don't give a fuck

You can't be sad, that song, whenever I spit, you better duck

They know about my gang, don't say my name, they know what's up

Ain't know nothing about the fame, I never change when I go up

Ricky with the chrome, it suckin' loud, know it ain't separate

She don't like the breakfast, so in the morning, we get breakfast

Bitch, really, am I gon' see you? I'm so tired of all this tension

They bet they shit ten, not even that, really a seven

Huh, shit not even all that, but want some skills

I'm in New York with some Boston Club, be shit inside my Timbs

I'm short, but if it's about some paint in the bitch, I'm at the rim

My bro ain't for the beat, my money blue, I think it's cruel

The opps be by the drop, you broke, bitch, get a grip

At a free big house, tryna work my move, I'm tryna draw some gym

On a broad, this **** tryna work his move, he's fiending big, I flip

Y'all home for everybody, whenever she cheat, don't even trip

That shots off all the real

Uh, gang banging

We spin that out so many times, they know my gang spinning

I smack that ho a thousand times, y'all fuck on gang bitches

And we can spin through any time, they know my game winning

Yo, when that **** down, don't give a fuck

You can't be sad, that song, whenever I spit, you better duck

They know about my gang, don't say my name, they know what's up

Ain't know nothing about the fame, I never change when I go up

Ricky with the chrome, it suckin' loud, know it ain't separate

She don't like the breakfast, so in the morning, we get breakfast

Bitch, really, am I gon' see you? I'm so tired of all this tension

They bet they shit ten, not even that, really a seven (bitch)