On McAfee

Bitch

Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh

Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh

Three in the back, two in the front (yeah, yeah)

One in my lap, two in the trunk (yeah, yeah)

Who got the strap? Who got the pump? (Yeah, yeah)

Open the cap, open the door, yeah-huh (yeah, yeah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh (yeah-huh)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh

Three in the back, two in the front

One in my lap, two in the trunk (gang, yeah)

Who got the K? I got the Drac (yeah, yeah)

Glock wit' him, pulled in, lil' JID got pull, yeah, huh

Lil' dawg with a bite and a bark

A nice heart niggas abused and turned to dark

A nighthawk lookin' for food and look at the booty

Nice, soft, maybe the bougie bitch look good with the lights off

He bust real dope moves, one dope boy, two loose screws

Three bad black lil' niggas said, "Fuck school"

Fuck them, fuck you, fuck dudes up

Tough dudes get touched too

Ash to ash, and dust to dust

You best to bust to rusty, trusty, dusty, if you rush me (man, slow the beat down)

Yeah, pullin' up where? He got his heat and his hooligans there

Who brought the beef and the food for the bear?

Who got the fever, the heat it can shoot in the air

Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh (uh)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh (whoa, bitch, I'm from the, bitch, bitch)

Bitch, I'm from the Eastside, you could see the street sign

Never seen a peace sign, hell yeah

Said he finna respawn, shootin' out a Nissan

Put that boy to sleep now, hell yeah

Nigga, fuck 12, they be jockin' the player

Lil' Glock .9, let it pop in the air

Ninja Turtle Raphael when he caught a shell

Better say a prayer when he walkin' to jail

He said he walk it like he talk it, and he walkin' it well

He said he 'bout to tuck a shank and he ain't tuckin' his tail

He train well, well trained, goin' off of the rails (yeah, yeah)

Same thing, gang bang, he ain't stock for bail (yeah)

Three in the back, two in the front

One in my lap, two in the trunk (gang, yeah)

Who got the K? I got the Drac

Glock wit' him, pulled in, lil' JID got pull, yeah

You better run, nigga, know you not safe

I'm from Bleveland, nigga, that was BK

Walkin' down Ave with that drac

This ol' kid, he got them mad up to here

Nigga mad that I got that pay

I'm gone, bitch, yeah (uh, look)

I'm from the East, look at the streets

Lookin' for peace, yeah

He was in a Nissan, never put the heat down

Givin' niggas beat down, yeah-yeah-yeah

Bitch comin' in the night like a thief when it's sleep time

He be on creep now, hell yeah (come here)

Said he finna feast now, hell yeah

They done let the beast out, hell yeah, hell yeah

Trippin', I gotta get out of the city

Lot of shit I been dealin' with makin' money, makin' enemies

My lots of time tick and tockin' until infinity

I'm feelin' fine, real good, I'm lookin' physically fortified

Fifty feet tall, a hundred wide

I jump high and run fast, a hundred miles

My nigga still in the hood, he just one of the guys

He gettin' sick of the bull, wanted a hundred thousand

And he be good, a hundred rounds, he hunted down

A bloodhound, I think that nigga a Blood now

He bang guns and take crumbs, he bugged out

Don't even try and show him another route

He been thuggin' it since a youngin'

You know that we seen it comin'

Since park ball days out in Wade Walker

Lil' shawty was poppin' off daily

Get mad, fight niggas, walkin' off crazy

Play with him and all he would say is

Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh (uh, yeah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh (uh)

You give me a show every time, you don't be bullshittin'

You said, what?

You give me a show every time, I fuck with you, on God

I know you, in the East, a real nigga, on my mama

You already know, bruh, I fuck with you, bruh

You give me a show every time