[Intro]
(Get that son of a bitch out of my sight)
Go, go, oh shit, ayy, you know how the fuck we rockin'
Real Murda Worth shit, man
I know they gon’ hate me for this one, (These lame ass industry niggas man)
Go, go ayy, go
[Chorus]
Yeah, they forgot who started this shit
Hop in that two seat, it got a push start in that bitch
These niggas my sons, I've been called the Top Kid
And hell nah, we ain't squashin’ shit for shit
You fuck with that boy, you a bitch (Bitch)
Oh, they wanna use my flow, well let's use yours then (Bitch)
[Verse]
We got them sticks, Automatic
You had a broke lil' bitch, but she left yo ass, she ratchet
Say you the GOAT, but you postin' 'bout me, I'm laughing
Posted about it, lil' nigga that keep on jackin' me
Benjamin won’t have Benjamin’s, hе'll have a headshot
Oh, I think his head lost
You wеnt to jail? That shit was fake
Rino OD’d and he told me that's fake too
(Ha-ha, they worked on CashBently's appendix, he said he got shot, we ain't forget that)
How you gon’ act like this ain't that shit that had Lil Rino tappin' in?
Broke niggas, I hate those type of men
Niggas wanna internet beef over IG, and type my name in
We put that boy on a tombstone
Got that lil' fame that you wished for, huh?
Choppa make a nigga get gone
[Outro]
Oh, oh, oh
How yo gon' act like I ain't even know, know