Bruce Lee Jace! (​​​​iayze)

[Intro]
(Ayy, Nine9 really kickin' shit, you heard?)
(Nine9 made it)
(Is that Tango on the beat?)
No, no
No, no
No, no
No

[Verse]
Racks came in, racks came in, racks came in
This lil' bih' playin' hard to get, she playin'
Money came in, money came in, money came in
Pulled up, bet she brainless
That choppa bangin', bangin'
Ling ling bitch, ain't fuck yet but I still think that she's the one
Lame ass nigga tryna bump it, he gon' make me bust my gun
Lil' boy, what the fuck?
Choppa leave 'em done
Know I be smokin' on gas this shit just make me lose my lungs

[Bridge]
Lil' boy, what the fuck?
Lil' boy (Boy)
Lil' boy (Boy)
Lil' boy (Boy, boy, boy)
Lil' boy (Boy)
Lil' boy (Boy)
Lil' boy (Boy)
Lil' boy (Boy)
Lil' boy
Lil' boy (Boy)
Lil' boy (Boy)
Lil' boy-oy (Boy, boy)
Lil' boy, boy (Boy)
Lil' boy, boy (Fuck)
Lil' boy, boy (Fuck)
Lil' boy, boy (Fuck)