(BJ on one) Ayy, what you on, four? Huh, mmm-mmm Huh, huh, wow Fuck they on? Lil Top (4KTrey, we put guns to the face, who gon' die today?) (D-Roc) See you got them youngins pistol sparkin' and you ballin', Mr. Gaulden, yeah, yeah Yeah, these bitches on you, they want you to be they father, yeah, yeah Know me, let them spin up out my brother Charger, yeah, yeah Fuck wrong with these niggas? I want all the problems, yeah, yeah Baby, I can't even leave the crib, but I'm flossin' They been tryna find out where you been, Mr. Gaulden Baby, I'm with XO drinkin' sip, stop that callin' Baby, I been fuckin' up my drip, I'm so awesome Made her bend it over, huh, then I bust it open Uh, I'm a fuckin' soldier and they think I'm so Magnolia Uh, I'm so Northside and they know I slump shit over Let them talk 'bout me, just watch my feet or I'm gon' flip shit over Bitch, I'm NBA, so 4KT, bitch, act like you ain't notice, ha Know you see 'em dead, how my youngin rollercoast' 'em Point that blick right at your head, . 45, better not test that Cobra Baow, baow, run down on 'em, baow, baow, not many on the other corner Had to put them hitters on 'em, skied up, we ain't got corona I might pull up in a Hummer like I'm motherfuckin' Stunna Like I'm XO, take your ho, I flip her, pass her to my youngin' I got too much fuckin' money and they know I spend it on somethin', yeah I ain't talkin' cashin' out, gravedigger, know they drag him out (let's go) And I'm so manly now, ain't been gettin' into it with my mammy now 'Cause I got my own house, own car, big charm Nigga, check this AP out, pussy boy Baby, I can't even leave the crib, but I'm flossin' They been tryna find out where you been, Mr. Gaulden Baby, I'm with XO drinkin' sip, stop that callin' Baby, I been fuckin' up my drip, I'm so awesome Made her bend it over, huh, then I bust it open Uh, I'm a fuckin' soldier and they think I'm so Magnolia Uh, I'm so Northside and they know I slump shit over Let them talk 'bout me, just watch my feet or I'm gon' flip shit over "Tell me how you been, Mr. Gaulden," I'm rich as hell "Tell me how you been, Mr. Gaulden," don't say Kentrell This bitch tried to ask me 'bout her friend, then my phone fell I been tryna calm down all my friends, the opps gon' tell I been on that Don P, not gin, watch who you tell Bitch, I got from off that boy, that's what you should go and tell Bitch, I grew up sellin' hard, now the labels clientele Bitch, I grew up real hard, showed them I could never fail Slimes trailin' me with rods, why? 'Cause I ain't gotta tell Bitch, and you gon' tuck your tail 'cause I know you soft as hell Tell me what's that smell, dead men, go to Hell Call me Mr. Gaulden, bitch, long as you don't say, Kentrell Baby, I can't even leave the crib, but I'm flossin' They been tryna find out where you been, Mr. Gaulden Baby, I'm with XO drinkin' sip, stop that callin' Baby, I been fuckin' up my drip, I'm so awesome Uh, you already know what it is, man Ayy, this YoungBoy, man, Mr. Gaulden Ayy, this Lil Top, whatever you want call me Just don't call me, Kentrell, don't call me, Broke, you heard me? And don't mix me with that pussy ass shit, 'cause these niggas hoes Believe that, nigga Ayy, it's an XO Lifestyle, baby, huh I made her bend it over, huh, then I buss it open, huh I'm a fuckin' soldier, and they think I'm so Magnolia, baby But I'm Northside (BJ on one) (D-Roc)