[Intro: Lil Toenail]
I'm in yo life, I’ma fuck that shit up (What?)
Is that your crib? I'ma wet that bitch up (Yeah?)
Pick up the shells, nigga, I won't get caught (No)
You can’t find me, you cannot search me up (No)
2 Piece, shut the fuck up
These muhfuckas can't find me, bitch (What?)
I'ma show these niggas sum'
That's why I keep my muhfuckin' ski mask on (That's a two piece)
Nigga, stop playin' with me, fuckin’ with these niggas no more, nigga!
Ayy, ayy!
[Chorus: Lil Toenail]
I’m in your life, I'ma fuck that shit up (What?)
Is that your crib? I’ma wet that bitch up (Yeah?)
Pick up the shells, nigga, I won't get caught (No)
You can't find me, you cannot search me up (No)
So I'm going crazy (What?)
Graow, graow, graow, graow, (Yeah) graow (Yeah)
You cannot find me (What?)
Graow, graow, graow, graow, graow (Bitch!)
[Verse 1: Lil Toenail]
Bitch, I’m from the south, got a gun everywhere I go (I do)
(Bitch, I'm from the south, got a gun everywhere I go)
Pull up to yo' crib, I'll take everything you fuckin' own (I will)
(Pull up to yo' crib, I'll take everything you fuckin' own)
And I like your clothing, but I'll turn 'em into bullet holes (I will)
(And I like your clothing, but I'll turn 'em into bullet holes)
You can't track me down, every weekend, got another phone (What?)
You won't find me on the white page (What?)
Keep my fuckin' ski so these niggas can't lurk (Yeah)
Now the industry lookin' sideways (Huh?)
Talkin' too loud get a mothafucka' murked
I'm in yo life, I’ma fuck that shit up (What?)
Is that your crib? I'ma wet that bitch up (Yeah?)
Pick up the shells, nigga, I won't get caught (No)
You can’t find me, you cannot search me up (No)
2 Piece, shut the fuck up
These muhfuckas can't find me, bitch (What?)
I'ma show these niggas sum'
That's why I keep my muhfuckin' ski mask on (That's a two piece)
Nigga, stop playin' with me, fuckin’ with these niggas no more, nigga!
Ayy, ayy!
[Chorus: Lil Toenail]
I’m in your life, I'ma fuck that shit up (What?)
Is that your crib? I’ma wet that bitch up (Yeah?)
Pick up the shells, nigga, I won't get caught (No)
You can't find me, you cannot search me up (No)
So I'm going crazy (What?)
Graow, graow, graow, graow, (Yeah) graow (Yeah)
You cannot find me (What?)
Graow, graow, graow, graow, graow (Bitch!)
[Verse 1: Lil Toenail]
Bitch, I’m from the south, got a gun everywhere I go (I do)
(Bitch, I'm from the south, got a gun everywhere I go)
Pull up to yo' crib, I'll take everything you fuckin' own (I will)
(Pull up to yo' crib, I'll take everything you fuckin' own)
And I like your clothing, but I'll turn 'em into bullet holes (I will)
(And I like your clothing, but I'll turn 'em into bullet holes)
You can't track me down, every weekend, got another phone (What?)
You won't find me on the white page (What?)
Keep my fuckin' ski so these niggas can't lurk (Yeah)
Now the industry lookin' sideways (Huh?)
Talkin' too loud get a mothafucka' murked
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