(MIA JAY C)
CM3
Skilla, you make crack music, let's get back to it
Ha, hm

I ain't met a nigga like me yet (Ayy)
Next season attire, I get flyer than a private jet (Ha)
Every day, I put that shit on
like I got the jwett (I got the jwett on)
Pistol in the club with me
actin' like I'm not a threat, ayy
Don't touch this dog with your hand, this is not a pet, ayy
Seventy thousand on my wrist, could've got a 'Vette, ayy
You got your gun, it look cool, you is not a threat, ayy
Niggas wouldn't shoot a move, you is not a threat, ayy

If you put that pussy on me, yeah, I got your rent, baby
You can't tell I'm rich as hell
where your common sense, baby?
Told my plug, "Shaq attack, " I'm tryna shoot a brick
Brought her through the hood
all the bad bitches want a trench baby (Ayy)
I got my gun in the club like I'm Ja Morant
In the trap, talkin' to that dog
like I'm Kyla Pratt (What's up, baby?)
Every nigga in here steppin' on it
like this house a frat (Ha)
I don't smoke weed, but I smoke niggas
now who tryna match? Hm, ayy

I ain't met a nigga like me yet (Ha)
Next season attire, I get flyer than a private jet (Ha)
Every day, I put that shit on
like I got the jwett (Like I got the jwett)
Pistol in the club with me
actin' like I'm not a threat (Ayy)
Don't touch this dog with your hand, this is not a pet, ayy
Seventy thousand on my wrist, could've got a 'Vette, ayy
Got a gun, it look cool, you is not a threat, ayy
Niggas wouldn't shoot a move, you is not a threat, ayy

He ain't got shit in his pocket, but some fuckin' lint, baby
I just made a hundred thousand, put up every cent, baby
You ever heard real jewelry? Sound like this, baby
I probably wasn't in the club if I ain't have my blick, baby
If I see the wrong nigga, I'ma probably face him (Ha)
I probably wasn't in the club if they didn't pay me (Uh-uh)
Fuck me like a pornstar, my lil' bitch thick as cakey (Ha)
I'm knee deep in the streets, only God can save me, hey (Ha)

I ain't met a nigga like me yet (Uh-uh)
Next season attire, I get flyer than a private jet
Every day, I put that shit on like I got the jwett
Pistol in the club with me
actin' like I'm not a threat (Ayy)
Don't touch this dog with your hand, this is not a pet, ayy
Seventy thousand on my wrist, could've got a 'Vette, ayy
Got a gun, it look cool, you is not a threat, ayy
Niggas wouldn't shoot a move, you is not a threat, ayy

(Ha, ha, hah, ha)
My whole team come in swingin' sticks
we is not the Mets, ayy
(Ha, hah)
All my niggas put that shit on like we got the jwett, ayy
(Ha, hm, for real)
I throw them bullets from a far, nigga, I'm not Brett, ayy
(Ha, ha, hah)
Pistol tucked, they can't see it
actin' like I'm not a threat, ayy
(Haha, uh, ha)
I'm in that Demon engine screamin'
'til it's out of breathe, ayy
(Ha, ha)
Mind my business, handle business
'cause I'm 'bout my check, ayy
(Ha, ha, hah)
Played my cards right, I got the lowest numbers on deck, ayy