[Intro]
(Lil Ken on the track)
Watch his tone, speak wrong
That dumb shit, that's what I be on (Evidently, I been shoppin' with Ken)
That dumb shit, that's what I be on
[Chorus]
Watch his tone, he speak wrong and he might be gone
What's in my hands long and spit, this ain't a microphone
My stepper pointed at your top, he tryna strike your dome
That dumb shit, fuck diss songs, that's what I be on
Steppin' with my brother, fuck it if he right or wrong
I'm still that same nigga by myself when I'm alone
If we can't get you, we come pick up who inside your home
But let me get back to the basics, bitch, my pockets strong
[Verse 1]
It's cancer in the air, we bringin' out them rods
Spin in broad daylight or we comin' after dark
I'm tryna bust a nigga's shit and send him to the Lord
Pull up with fifty in the clip, this bitch gon' make some noise
Bitch, I'ma let you know, I can't go back and forth
Let's go to war, catch your car, knock your shit in park
Got twin cutters, brand new Glocks for you and all your boys
It's your decision, you could lose your brain or lose your heart
You doin' all that shit for clout, but you won't make it far
I keep it smart, gon' finish all that pussy shit they start
Dive in that water and that's danger, you can't swim with sharks
Dive in that water and that's danger, you can't swim with sharks (Grah, baow, baow)
(Lil Ken on the track)
Watch his tone, speak wrong
That dumb shit, that's what I be on (Evidently, I been shoppin' with Ken)
That dumb shit, that's what I be on
[Chorus]
Watch his tone, he speak wrong and he might be gone
What's in my hands long and spit, this ain't a microphone
My stepper pointed at your top, he tryna strike your dome
That dumb shit, fuck diss songs, that's what I be on
Steppin' with my brother, fuck it if he right or wrong
I'm still that same nigga by myself when I'm alone
If we can't get you, we come pick up who inside your home
But let me get back to the basics, bitch, my pockets strong
[Verse 1]
It's cancer in the air, we bringin' out them rods
Spin in broad daylight or we comin' after dark
I'm tryna bust a nigga's shit and send him to the Lord
Pull up with fifty in the clip, this bitch gon' make some noise
Bitch, I'ma let you know, I can't go back and forth
Let's go to war, catch your car, knock your shit in park
Got twin cutters, brand new Glocks for you and all your boys
It's your decision, you could lose your brain or lose your heart
You doin' all that shit for clout, but you won't make it far
I keep it smart, gon' finish all that pussy shit they start
Dive in that water and that's danger, you can't swim with sharks
Dive in that water and that's danger, you can't swim with sharks (Grah, baow, baow)
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