(WOAH... WOAH... WOAH.... LILJAY) Swear to god man I keep me a beam If i catch a opp finna leave em on the scene No Juice WRLD but im takin these pills Hold up wait lemme go count my bills If i catch a opp finna leave em like NEMO Dom is so bald he lookin like kemo Yeah im with Grimy you know he keep a switch If we catch a opp finna put him in a ditch Ion even care if my opp is 11 I feel like im Curry but naw im finna Stephen Caught my opp lackin yea i shot em in the store Yeah the store was like 7/11 Yeah i with Tristian and he got a Glock You play with him swear to god you get dropped Yeah i got a K finna spin 3 times Yeah i love to rhyme i do it all the time Yeah dissin my deads and get shot in the face If i catch a opp finna catch me a case Oh he died you know he got laced Told bro to go pick up the pace Feel like Tay-K boy you know i did the race Talk to me one more time finna send you to space (WOAH.... WOAH... WOAH WOAH WOAH... WOAH... WOAH.... WOAH WOAH WOAH) SPIN AGAIN SPIN AGAIN SPIN AGAIN SPIN AGAIN SPIN AGAIN Like tires on wheels Dont freaking talk imma shoot thru yo sheld Pass you in subs man how does it feel Pull up with hundreds ill pull up with bills Money stand tall like Shaquille O'neal Bro made a diss man i really dont care If i make a diss man really dont.... (You know...) If i make a diss man you gonna care She swaping it up man whole lotta hair They look at the drip they always do stare I sit on my money my money not rare Two new shots and im bussing right back Can't do it like me cuz you always do shrats You Always do flex yeah flexing that plaque You wanna start beef yeah beefing that jack