I don't chase guap, it chase me (It chase me) Bitch, I'm about my bread just like the letter B (The letter B) Nigga talkin' on the 'net but we gon' see (We gon' see) A nigga try Lil Wopster, he gon' D-I-E (Ayy, D-I-E) And just like the letter F, he gon' fry (He gon' fry) And just like the letter G, he a dead guy (Dead guy) I get high and I sip lean 'til I get red eyes (Red eyes) [?] and it's a bad time (Ayy)
Keep a K where I lay, ain't no bedtime (Ain't no bedtime) We was bustin' juugs through the streets I need that bread now (Ayy) L-M, N-O, P, Q-R-S-Y-T-U-V W-X, X that nigga out, he was not a threat Got a TEC, it's around my neck, I leave a nigga wet (Pew-pew-pew, ugh) You get goosebumps but by night he have him runnin' through these checks (Runnin' through these checks) They like, "How the fuck he do that? He don't even break a sweat" (Ayy) 'Cause
I don't chase guap, it chase me (It chase me) Bitch, I'm about my bread just like the letter B (The letter B) Nigga talkin' on the 'net but we gon' see A nigga try Lil Wopster, he gon' D-I-E (Ayy, D-I-E) And just like the letter F, he gon' fry (He gon' fry) And just like the letter G, he a dead guy (Dead guy) I get high and I sip lean 'til I get red eyes (Red eyes) [?] and it's a bad time (Ayy)
Compositor: Louis Mcpherson (Lil Wop) ECAD: Obra #44282784