text: Im thinkin bout takin it out 
  Its hard to pop shit with my grill in 
  I cant let it fuck up my flow
  Let these lil niggas run up the score and I still win 
  I told her Im that nigga without it 
  He touch me, he gon die on the scene
  Ima pay me a lawyer and sit in the county 
  You aint built how Im built, they aint seen what I seen
  I dont want none of these niggas around me 
  Aint a nigga alive can take credit from me
  I was already lit when they found me 
  And these niggas just bluffin, aint nobody touched me
  So I know these niggas aint bout it
  You aint slap em when you heard that boy talkin down
  You must feel the same way that he do
  And you know we gon check it, I aint really trippin
  Cant wait til the day that I see you 
  You fuck niggas glass, see-through 
  Know Im on they ass, Evisu 
  All my jewelry splash, seafood 
  Say he got a bag, me too 
  Shout out my BM, thats me, me 
  We pull up with like 400 rounds 
  Its just me and Ri, Dada and T.G. 
  I got my jewelry from Johnny 
  Turn on that motherfuckin TV 
  Everyone, turn off your lights
  I bet you still motherfuckin see me 
  You know its a light show 
  Pull up with that iron
  You know I got it everywhere that I go
  Really out my mind
  Come playin with me, he gon die slow 
  They think Im a psycho 
  Like my money blue, yall niggas green
  I do this with my eyes closed
  Put me in a room, four hundred niggas
  Gimme a blindfold
  Cause you niggas aint bout that 
  Lemme see where that mouth at
  When I pull out that iron
  I bet you niggas gon wanna give that clout back
  And if I wasnt rich and already lit
  Id pull up where your house at
  But, you know God great and everythings straight
  Took a loss and I bounced back
  You will never hear a diss, I aint gon say shit
  I aint finna talk back 
  Im thinkin bout takin it out
  Its hard to pop shit with my grill in
  I cant let it fuck up my flow
  Let these lil niggas run up the score and I still win
  I told Her im that nigga without it
  He touch me, he gon die on the scene
  Ima pay me a lawyer and sit in the county 
  You aint built how Im built, they aint seen what I seen
  I dont want none of these niggas around me, nigga
  Huh 
  And Im the best motherfuckin rapper, man
  Fuck with this chop, realest nigga alive
  Real nigga, rock star
  Yeah
  Baby Jesus AKA motherfuckin Baby now
  And we aint worried bout shit, nigga
  We aint worried about shit, nigga
  Fuck what you talkin bout, nigga
  Im in there now, nigga
  We in there
  We in there
  That aint DaBaby, thats my baby