All these niggas actin’ like they with that shit, I ain’t stuntin’ these niggas (Let’s get it)
Lamb’ truck sittin’ so low had to crouch my back, fuck around, had to sit on my pimp
How you gon’ back door nigga you love for a little bit of clout?
Voices, the voices, they say that I’m preaching Went through them courses, they really ain’t believe me Watch who you call your homie (Watch who you call)