Intro: Lil Keed 
Zaytoven 
Ha 
Zaytoven 
Let's go, let's go 

Chorus: Lil Keed 
Ho so bad, caught her a couple cases 
I fuck 'round, put the Bentley in the race 
Got a shooter right now, and on the waist 
Roll of blue hunnids and a Rollie blue face 
I send the shooters through the back, they leavin' guts on your waist 
These niggas talking' like adults, 'till we pull up and let it spray 
I don't even care what it costs, I'm drippin' Dior today 
I ain't got time for conversation, shit, I'd rather pay 
I rock these Cartier frames, I got these diamonds in my face 
I don't wanna say no name, but you ain't safe 

Verse 1: Lil Gotit 
Babygirl, no I can't stay, yeah, I'd rather get paid 
Lil' homie no, you is not safe, yeah, shooters on the way 
I was in the Bent' truck gettin' sucked up by a bad lil' vibe, on i75 
Ready for war, niggas don't want no smoke, I'm ready, I'ma be 'right 
Supercharged truck, car full of vibes, Forgiatos on the ride 
Make a lot of money for my family and handle business on the side 
I say, "Keed talk to 'em, gotta bring the big booty vibes in the room" 
These niggas late like June 
I'm 'bouta work 'em up and take 'em to the moon 
You ain't safe (Uh), you ain't safe (Uh, uh, uh) 
In this place (Uh, uh), full of snakes (Uh) 
I'm on they ass, don't know my brass 
What's in my stash? (Woo) A lotta racks 

Chorus: Lil Keed
Ho so bad, caught her a couple cases
I fuck 'round, put the Bentley in the race
Got a shooter right now, and on the waist
Roll of blue hunnids and a Rollie blue face
I send the shooters through the back, they leavin' guts on your waist
These niggas talking' like adults, 'till we pull up and let it spray
I don't even care what it costs, I'm drippin' Dior today
I ain't got time for conversation, shit, I'd rather pay
I rock these Cartier frames, I got these diamonds in my face
I don't wanna say no name, but you ain't safe

Verse 2: Lil Yachty
Nobody safe, oh no, nobody safe
I been locked in, tryna go and get it out the way
They ain't pity me, nobody gave a fuck, no
You supposed to be at the front door, tryna figure out what I'm finna do
Momma said I need to go to school, momma I don't wanna be like you
Sorry momma, know a nigga late, but I'm just tryna be a millionaire
I'm the one who brought the hoes in here
I'm the one who put these niggas on
Bitch, you skinny like a herringbone
Break her bed just like an ice cream cone
Yeah, slime, slime, slatt, yeah
Real rich nigga affair
Put a hole in her body like classic
Bitch stick came with a whole stand
Bitch gon' pop like, whoa
Bitch gon' give me that throat
Real fast, not slow

Chorus: Lil Keed
Ho so bad, caught her a couple cases
I fuck 'round, put the Bentley in the race
Got a shooter right now, and on the waist
Roll of blue hunnids and a Rollie blue face
I send the shooters through the back, they leavin' guts on your waist
These niggas talking' like adults, 'till we pull up and let it spray
I don't even care what it costs, I'm drippin' Dior today
I ain't got time for conversation, shit, I'd rather pay
I rock these Cartier frames, I got these diamonds in my face
I don't wanna say no name, but you ain't safe