Psst I see dead people
(Mustard on the beat ho)
Ayy Mustard on the beat ho
Deebo any rap nigga he a free throw
Man down call an amberlamps
tell him "Breathe bro"
Nail a nigga to the cross
he walk around like Teezo
What's up with these jabroni-ass niggas
tryna see Compton?
The industry can hate me
fuck 'em all and they mama
How many opps you really got?
I mean it's too many options
I'm finna pass on this body I'm John Stockton
Beat your ass and hide the Bible if God watchin'
Sometimes you gotta pop out and show niggas
Certified boogeyman
I'm the one that up the score with 'em
Walk him down whole time
I know he got some ho in him
Pole on him extort shit bully
Death Row on him
Say Drake I hear you like 'em young
You better not ever go to cell block one
To any bitch that talk to him and they in love
Just make sure you hide your lil' sister from him
They tell me Chubbs the only one
that get your hand-me-downs
And Party at the party playin' with his nose now
And Baka got a weird case why is he around?
Certified Lover Boy? Certified pedophiles
Wop wop wop wop wop Dot fuck 'em up
Wop wop wop wop wop I'ma do my stuff
Why you trollin' like a bitch? Ain't you tired?
Tryna strike a chord and it's probably A minor
They not like us they not like us
they not like us
They not like us they not like us
they not like us
You think the Bay
gon' let you disrespect Pac nigga?
I think that Oakland show
gon' be your last stop nigga
Did Cole fouI
I don't know why you still pretendin'
What is the owl?
Bird niggas and bird bitches go
The audience not dumb
Shape the stories how you want
hey Drake they're not slow
Rabbit hole is still deep
I can go further I promise
Ain't that somethin'?
B-Rad stands for bitch
and you Malibu most wanted
Ain't no law boy you ball boy
fetch Gatorade or somethin'
Since 2009 I had this bitch jumpin'
You niggas'll get a wedgie
be flipped over your boxers
What OVO for?
The "Other Vaginal Option"? Pussy
Nigga better straighten they posture
got famous all up in Compton
Might write this for the doctorate
tell the pop star "Quit hidin'"
Fuck a caption want action no accident
And I'm hands-on he fuck around get polished
Fucked on Wayne girl
while he was in jail that's connivin'
Then get his face tatted like a bitch apologizin'
I'm glad DeRoz' came home
y'all didn't deserve him neither
From Alondra down to Central
nigga better not speak on Serena
And your homeboy need subpoena
that predator move in flocks
That name gotta be registered and placed
on neighborhood watch
I lean on you niggas like another line of Wock'
Yeah it's all eyes on me
and I'ma send it up to Pac ayy
Put the wrong label on me
I'ma get 'em dropped ayy
Sweet Chin Music and I won't pass the aux ayy
How many stocks do I really have in stock? Ayy
One two three four five plus five ayy
Devil is a lie he a 69 God ayy
Freaky-ass niggas need to stay
they ass inside ayy
Roll they ass up like a fresh pack of 'za ayy
City is back up it's a must we outside ayy
They not like us they not like us
they not like us
They not like us they not like us
they not like us
Once upon a time all of us was in chains
Homie still doubled down callin' us some slaves
Atlanta was the Mecca
buildin' railroads and trains
Bear with me for a second
let me put y'all on game
The settlers was usin' townfolk
to make 'em richer
Fast-forward 2024 you got the same agenda
You run to Atlanta
when you need a check balance
Let me break it down for you
this the real nigga challenge
You called Future
when you didn't see the club (Ayy what?)
Lil Baby helped you get your lingo up (What?)
21 gave you false street cred
Thug made you
feel like you a slime in your head (Ayy what?)
Quavo said you can be from Northside (What?)
2 Chainz say you good but he lied
You run to Atlanta when you need a few dollars
No you not a colleague you a fuckin' colonizer
The family matter and the truth of the matter
It was God's plan to show y'all the liar
Mm
Mm-mm
He a fan he a fan he a fan (Mm)
He a fan he a fan he a
Freaky-ass nigga he a 69 God
Freaky-ass nigga he a 69 God
Hey hey hey hey run for your life
Hey hey hey hey run for your life
Freaky-ass nigga he a 69 God
Freaky-ass nigga he a 69 God
Hey hey hey hey run for your life
Hey hey hey hey run for your life
Let me hear you say "OV-ho" (OV-ho)
Say "OV-ho" (OV-ho)
Then step this way step that way
Then step this way step that way
Are you my friend?
Are we locked in?
Then step this way step that way
Then step this way step that way