(Stop playin' with them, RIOT) I, I, I, ayy I, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Headshot, .223, she a baddie, Roxalene Let me take her to the back, she wanna look at me Headshot, .223, bare-eyed, movie scene Baby, let's turn up in this party, what's a wedding ring? It's my same haters in the club, we blowin' up the scene It's the same bulls, we turning up, we reppin' for the deep All my homies play, puttin' up thirties like it's Steph Curry Shorty say she wanna blow my whistle like a referee She been trippin', it's been jealousy, she said: Just love me, please I do not like this girl, so please don't put my neck on the leash If she said she on the same vibe, I say: Come mess with me If these people play, we slide with kicks dirty, no referee, ayy Headshot, .223, she a baddie, Roxalene Let me take her to the back, she wanna look at me Headshot, .223, bare-eyed, movie scene Baby, let's turn up in this party, what's a wedding ring? Real buck, trippin' off the hill, shawty, super cold I'm a young kid, dropped the fire, the money in the door (wop, wop) Hit these goofies, playin' slap his head, slime him, wipe his nose (yeah) And then we treat him like a joke I put the gas in the truck That started gassin' me up I'm going fast on the run Where you from? What do you want? (Uh, uh) Uh (stop playin' with them, RIOT), ayy, uh Ayy, these people play like it's the Game Boy Speeding on the gas at 7-11, he a lame boy Hit him with a dip and make him dance like a B-boy All up in your main girl, she said she in love with Speed, boy Wifey (wifey), wifey (wifey), I keep no hoes (no hoes) 'Cause you my shorty and I want you to know That I know that my life is a low I– I can't get this feeling off of me I've been– trippin' off the tree Gettin'– closer to my peak Nah, uh I can't get this feelin' off of me I've been– trippin' off the tree Gettin–' closer to my peak Nah, uh I put the gas in the truck (uh) That started gassin' me up (oh, yeah) I'm goin' fast on the run Where you from? What do you want? (What do you want? Uh) Boy, yeah, we slumped, huh Big deal like the World Cup And they be acting like they tough Like, where you from? I say we up (uh) Uh-huh, yeah, you mad Uh-huh, I got bread Uh-huh, you upset Uh-huh, feeling blessed I know that the money got them mad I know how these goofies copy swag (uh) Young killer, came up from the floor, man, I'm the goat (uh) People ain't come from where I'm from, like they don't know (they don't know) Getting bigger, getting bigger, man, like they don't know (they don't know) Fast kid, rich as hell and you know I'm a scope How you figured that? Came up from the floor, man, I'm the goat I'm a young hitter, gassing out the bomb I'm number one, I'm number one I'm a young hitter, gassing out the bomb I'm number one, I'm number one Baby, can you please get on your knees and tend my knees? I need you, girl, don't play with you and me Your body wetter than the ocean sea I need your hips, you makin' me so weak I put the gas in the truck (uh) That started gassin' me up (oh, yeah) I'm goin' fast on the run Where you from? What do you want? (What do you want? Uh) Boy, yeah, we slumped, huh Big deal like the World Cup And they be acting like they tough Like, where you from? I say we up (where you from? Uh) Uh-huh, yeah, you mad, uh-huh