Yeah, yeah
How I’m doin' niggas
Man, I’m aimin' for your top
That’s how…
Yeah, yeah
I’m pullin' heavy fire, that’s how I’m doin' niggas
I’m only aimin' for yo' top, that’s how I’m killin' niggas
I heard you wantin' what we have, I mean, we can’t deliver
I put yo' lil' ass in timeout, I’m ya babysitter
Why these motherfuckin' talkers like some rockstars?
I’m DaFlavy with the spices like hot sauce
Are you receiving what I’m saying? I got five bars
Grand Theft Auto
on the beat, I got, uh, six stars
Say it wit' ya chest, lil' nigga, when you speak on me, please
If you don’t like it here, pussy, then lave
I wear my liner on my sleev
I’m a pro in the pit, nigga, please
When I link, I make you proper, now I’m breakin' the habit
capable of makin' lettuce and cabbage
The way I’m cookin' everything, you’d think I’m Binging With Babish
Ghostie takin' over (Do 'em dirty)
How I’m doing niggas, how I’m doing niggas
How I’m doing niggas, how I’m doing niggas
How I’m doing niggas, how I’m doing niggas
How I’m doing niggas, how I’m doing niggas
How I’m doing niggas, how I’m doing niggas
How I’m doing niggas, how I’m doing niggas
How I’m doing niggas, how I’m doing niggas
How I’m doing niggas, how I’m doing niggas