Shit, shit, shit
Shit, shit, shit

Niggas say they wanna know if I really lost it
Drizzle back up in this bitch, nigga, let me talk shit
… win squad, niggas you can’t fuck with
Dealing like I’m MC Hammer, nigga, you can’t touch this
Niggas say they wanna know if I really lost it
Drizzle back up in this bitch, nigga, let me talk shit
…win squad, niggas you can’t fuck with
Dealing like I’m MC Hammer, nigga, you can’t touch this

Shit, shit

Bought a bitch 100 pair retros
She knew what it was from the get-go
Like brrr get the picture, I’mma fuck you and that bitch and ball with you
Go shorty, make a nigga swisher, come and get you some of this free purp
Back in the days when I was hipping them bitches
She licking my dick and I slip her the 50
But now she wanna make it jack from me
You don’t wanna see a nigga bottle
Whole bunch of old school niggas gonna rattle
Ain’t no talking to me now, bro
I’m a fool with the tools so go and get out of line, bro
I keep 150 on me, credit card ain’t even got a limit on it
20 broads hopping out the Bentley on me, bitches in the strip club feeling on me
Naked boy, I be blowing up, Illuminati so you know what’s up
Teddy Pain getting back in the game and I’mma throw it back, blowing up, throw it up

Niggas say they wanna know if I really lost it
Drizzle back up in this bitch, nigga, let me talk shit
… win squad, niggas you can’t fuck with
Dealing like I’m MC Hammer, nigga, you can’t touch this
Niggas say they wanna know if I really lost it
Drizzle back up in this bitch, nigga, let me talk shit
…win squad, niggas you can’t fuck with
Dealing like I’m MC Hammer, nigga, you can’t touch this

Shit, shit

Catch niggas slipping at the red light
With your AK, let me see you shoot that
You a goon, you a goon, you a goon, you a goon
Let me see you prove that
Back with your Rolie and it’s flooded
Love a nigga rich when he shining
Love a nigga rich when he’s bleeding
Go ahead and add them more diamonds
That boy nigga BG, that’s the way y’all niggas eat
Backing on syrup, can’t sleep…
You know what’s the color on them bottles they ain’t got
Heard you move around with your hoe
You ain’t even sticking to the code
Pimps up, pimps up, hoe down, a pool full of money and I’m ‘bout to drown
I’m a fool on that counter with that bag of brown
…yes, I’m a free man bandit…
Spending money on these hoes, nigga, you ain’t fucked shit…

Shit, shit, shit, shit 
Shit, shit, shit, shit