(When no one loves a sinner, whoa) Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up
Oh, ooh
Yeah
(The devil has his ways) yeah, mm, mm, ay

Ain't doin' no trippin' 'cause I ain't trim up on no old whores
At most, they'll never be trippin' about no nigga, I got my own voice
I got that swagger and got my game from my old boy
These nigga, they pushin' lane, I'm leavin' that bitch, know all these hos goin'

I'm havin' smoke straight up outta my hood, some shit you can't avoid
These nigga be cappin', ain't shot some shit in six months, makin' no noise
I'm trappin' Bubba plates on Instagram, shit got me paranoid
Nigga bih just came through and ate the whole dick, she a carnivore

I gotta FaceTime all of your friend, the plug, it's go time
Whole time I was bossin' the lil' bitch up, she was cheatin' the whole time
Bitch, I'm trappin' these bricks, fuck it, ain't got no time
Bro on that paper, on a bitch like, fuck it, Birkin cost a whole nine

That's a nine-piece, super fishy, no terpene pack
I'ma test her, if she stay down, and if she do, it's Birkin time
Nigga'll dap you up and smile in your face, but these nigga whole slime
Robbed a nigga for his chain, then helped him look for it the whole time

Mm, yeah, trappin' out the backdoor
Boston Rich, I'm trappin' them Bubba plates, they trap in backyard
Put a bad bitch skraight in her place, I bought her her first Goyard
I know too many niggas that died with pistols, yeen gotta act hard

I know youngins that'll come and spin your place for a pint of Wockhardt
Servin' of brick of yay and get my pay, shit get my cock hard
And my nigga don't spend his paper and got ten years, but he in Akbar
My youngins don't swing the pistol, that baddest nigga turned to a trackstar

I ain't gon' lie, niggas like, goddamn
You know when a nigga in a, in a race
You got so motherfuckers from every angle tryna pull you back, y'nam sayin'?
And I ain't gon' lie, I ain't got no big homie in this shit, man, fuck a nigga man, it's me

I wanna take this chain off, I wanna take these rings off
I wanna take my watch off and go back to the traphouse
Get 'em Ps, tryna get 'em off, you know yeen for me, dawg
Tryna lie and say you love me, you know you don't love me, dawg

How you went and fucked my dawg? I shoulda really been took you off
Man, I ain't even know she was fuckin' off, bitch done went against the law
Now I'm back, I fuckin' roll, right back, I hit trap and roll
Mention me, tryna steal the sauce, pussy ho, you know you flawed

Ain't doin' no trippin' 'cause I ain't trim up on no old whores
At most, they'll never be trippin' about no nigga, I got my own voice
I got that swagger and got my game from my old boy
These nigga, they pushin' lane, I'm leavin' that bitch, know all these hos goin'

I'm havin' smoke skraight up outta my hood, some shit you can't avoid
These nigga be cappin', ain't shot some shit in six months, makin' no noise
I'm trappin' Bubba plates on Instagram, shit got me paranoid
Nigga bih just came through and ate the whole dick, she a carnivore