[Intro]
(oooh, nanana)
He be all in my head but he not smart (not smart)
I be poppin my shit like a poptart (like a poptart)
And these bitches really dissin, she a thot thot (thot thot)
Big guns, go boom, thats va AR
[Verse 1]
You was telin me you got yo name up
Told me if I rock with you it might be dangerous
Told you I dont care bout shit dont treat me famous
On my mama, im the rawest in da fame uh
Bitches jealous, take yo chain, and put my chain down
Let a nigga mourn, you know he couldn't eat me out
All this pain im feelin, hit the booth and sing about
No loyalty up in my hood, we goin make it out