twist yo wrist in the pot don’t stop

gotta block in the back might pop

and we masked up like we in the swat

i kick doors in, in yo spot

had to take her phone ‘for she call the opps

all these racks in my jeans i got knots

im so petty baby yo ass can get blocked

you ain’t sorry baby yo ass just got caught

hit it from the front or from the back i love you bae

put my name all on yo neck and rep it everyday

pull up in a whip that look like it from outerspace

pop the X now i can’t even feel my face

yeah what you tryna do

what you tryna

yeah what you tryna do

what you tryna

yeah what you tryna do

what you tryna

yeah what you tryna do

what you tryna

yeah what you tryna do, i can scoop

yeah i’m with the troops and you know they shoot

i just set fire to the booth

they gon deny ya if you the truth

im the truth (im the truth)

im the truth (im the truth)

im the truth (im the truth)

I’m the truth (im the truth)

im the truth (im the truth)

im the truth (im the truth)

im the truth (im the truth)

I’m the truth (im the truth)

twist yo wrist in the pot don’t stop

gotta block in the back might pop

and we masked up like we in the swat

i kick doors in, in yo spot