[Verse 1]:
Baby I'm the hood Steph
Baby I'm the hood chef
Niggas actin' foul imma have to call up the ref
Baby "Say hello to my friends"
Call em Smith & Wess
You can see the shells feel the shit heating up your chest
Stupid lil boy walk around you ain't got a vest
I hear you're on that basic shit?
Now you really got me pressed!
How the f*ck you call it drip? You dressed in Fashion Nova?
Drown that boy quick now his game is over
Word to Chief Keef man I hate being sober
I'm f*ckin' on your bitch and I did it on your sofa
Now you a disrespectful motherf*cker, ain't they teach you manners?
Man, I'm feeling like Ye, boy you ain't got the answers
[Kanye West and Sway Interview Skit]
You ain't got the answers man! You ain't got the answers! (Kanye) You ain't got the answers! You ain't got the answers, Sway! (Kanye) I been doing this more than you! (Doing what more than me?) You ain't got— (C'mon, chill out, bro!) You ain't got the answers!-
[Verse 2]:
AGH!
Got me in this shit (AGH!)
I ain't innocent (AGH!)
Look what you done started, now I came to finish it! (AGH!)
One big "f*ck You!" to the world might have to piss on it (f*ck y'all!)
Niggas f*cked up when they let me in this shit
Murder on the scene boy you witnessing me killing shit
Someone come arrest this boy he's clearly on his villain shit
I don't give a f*ck!
Niggas suck! Boy you push your luck!
You gon' need a crutch cause you out here talking tough!
Bitch just fell in love?
That is lust!
Man I had enough
You must've lost your mind, you must be off the monkey nuts!