[Chorus: YFN Lucci]
Look
Ok look how the fuck a runner doing all that talking
Dick on that Glock but don’t piss me off
Look bitch in my house tryna trick off
Look he tried to run off but he got picked off
Look how the fuck a runner doing all that talking
Dick on that Glock but don’t piss me off
Look they shouldn’t have pissed me off but they done pissed me off yeah
Shouldn’t have pissed me off but they done pissed me off

[Verse 1: YFN Lucci]
Canary yellow we call ‘em pissed on
Nigga ain’t popping no shit then you gon’ get pissed on
Nigga you ain’t tryna down shit then you gon’ get sent home
You the type of nigga on the move and don’t do shit homes
I’m the type of nigga on the move come back my whole clip gone
I’m the type of nigga set off plays on my flip phone
I’m the quarterback I call them playa, I get you flipped homes
When it comes to catching all these plays I’m something like Chip Jones
Look why you [?] all my necklaces
We gon' sit and catch a fish we playin’ chess not checkers bitch
[?] how you let them niggas gas you up
[?] we got money racks on us

[Chorus: YFN Lucci]
Ok look how the fuck a runner doing all that talking
Dick on that Glock but don’t piss me off
Look bitch in my house tryna trick off
Look he tried to run off but he got picked off
Look how the fuck a runner doing all that talking
Dick on that Glock but don’t piss me off
Look they shouldn’t have pissed me off but they done pissed me off yeah
Shouldn’t have pissed me off but they done pissed me off
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