[Intro: PS]
Get back bitch
Get back gang
Gotcha
HitSquad
HitSquad baby
Shout my 2's
Dududu

[Verse 1: PS]
Like (P)
Suttin like Calboy
All these niggas envy me (for real)
Tryna score points like Curry, hurry
Shoot, I'm the real MVP
6 in the spinner my nigga, I feel like a cowboy you know this deadly
Call up my mate, I wanna fat eighth
You know I ain't talkin' about Henny us (us man)
We make the skengs them buss (HitSquad)
Been so active, been on badness, been puttin' shanks in guts (ching)
Niggas see me and the gang then duck (duck)
Goose still get them man there touched
Bruce under my shank stays tucked
Bruce whip up and cut 'caine up (in the goodie with some real trap niggas)

[Chorus: PS]
Yeah I lacked innit
They just want clout cah I rap, innit
That's why them man came round snappin' it, innit
Me I just came round slappin' it (pussyholes)
Didn't even know he was shootin'
L-O-L, that nigga was tapped, innit (tapped)
Thought he was Mr. Incredible's son, run
I make a man dash, innit
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