(Glizock, pop your shit, boy) Watch over your shoulder, nigga Shit get real out here, fool Ah (KUNICA on the beat) I might swerve, bend that corner, woah Bitch, hold on tight 'cause I'll tweak in this bitch, start lettin' shit go And I heard that she wanna show Me who she be, I'm kinda fuckin' with it, show me some more Bitch, we tatted head to toe, could give a fuck, the story wrote You wanna tweak? Get up with me and I'ma show you how that go Like the money in my pockets, blow They havin' convos about me, these pussy niggas don't know Tell me what they talkin' 'bout, I ain't fuckin' listenin' Let your thoughts run your mouth, but ain't touchin' dividends Nigga, I ain't from the south, but kick it with my Memphis twin Nigga, I can't take a loss, I'm always goin' for the win (for the win) I been geeked up in this booth, I got my blunt packed for the starter Nigga, don't be here actin' new, they'll put some holes all through your body I'm like: Oh, them hoes is cool, let 'em in if that shit water (water) See a nigga actin' bothered, got my green light to red dot 'em (red dot, red dot) If you spot me, ho, I'm sorry, I can't take you, it get gnarly (get gnarly) Look like your nigga want smoke, well, we gon' do this shit regardless (regardless) And I started from the bottom, just like you, but I was harder (way harder) I came up a fuckin' soldier, nigga, shout out to my father (shout out my father) Ah-ah He made sure I'll make it farther Ah-ah (ah-ah-ah-ah) My trust in God, glocks, and dollars I might swerve, bend that corner, woah Bitch, hold on tight 'cause I'll tweak in this bitch, start lettin' shit go And I heard that she wanna show Me who she be, I'm kinda fuckin' with it, show me some more Bitch, we tatted head to toe, could give a fuck, the story wrote You wanna tweak? Get up with me and I'ma show you how that go Like the money in my pockets, blow They havin' convos about me, these pussy niggas don't know Wah, remix, baby I cross yo' ass up like Jesus, baby You know I reheat this, baby, then eat this, baby And I laced this bitch like Victoria's Secrets, baby This for the tweakers, baby, you see this, baby Wheezy F., and the F is for features, baby I went from the bleachers, baby, to beaches, baby To each his own, gotta own, I can't lease it, baby I'm beastin', baby, I feast like I'm obese and lazy And if they sleepin' on a GOAT, they countin' sheep then, baby Weaklings, baby, they comin' with that weak shit, baby You know I cook a rapper ass like I eat shit, baby, hold up I'ma use your blood to paint the wall, dog I could make the art of war look like an Andy Warhol Money all out the pocket like Lamar, dog Sonning these niggas like LaVar Ball, Mula I might swerve, bend that corner, woah Bitch, hold on tight 'cause I'll tweak in this bitch, start lettin' shit go And I heard that she wanna show Me who she be, I'm kinda fuckin' with it, show me some more Bitch, we tatted head to toe, could give a fuck, the story wrote You wanna tweak? Get up with me and I'ma show you how that go Like the money in my pockets, blow They havin' convos about me, these pussy niggas don't know Mula, baby Yeah, stuntin' like my daddy All my sons killers, this is target practice, nigga, baow Stuntin' like my daddy Ball till I fall, ball like the family, hold up All my sons shooters Bitch, this young mula, hold up All my sons shooters Bitch, this young mula, hold up Stuntin' like my daddy, stuntin' like my daddy Ball till I fall, ball like the family