[Intro: Isaiah!]
(What, huh, what, huh, what, huh, what)
(Rrr, what, huh, what, huh, huh, what)
(Huh, what, huh, what, huh, what, huh)
(Yeah, what? Huh, what?)
(Huh, yeah, what?)
[Verse 1: Isaiah! and Tre $avage]
(Huh, what? Huh, what?)
I hit that bitch like it's— (What?)
And you know I keep about 60K
On my wrist, and you know that shit wet (Yeah, Carti) Look at the diamonds
They glisten
Said you're shooting your shot, but you're missing
You telling me you're pulling bitches
I'm finna go fuck on your shawty
Yeah, bitch, I kiss her
And he gonna die lit, ain't talking Playboi Carti
Said you're sipping on lean, but I'm sipping Bacardi
Your bitch? Yeah, she let me bang
So she can come ride on my dick, yeah
We call that a Harley
Yeah, they treat me like I'm a king, and I got my queen, and she got on Harley
And you know that me and Tre $avage ride up on the beat
And we're just getting started
(What? Yeah)
[Verse 2: Tre $avage]
We're just getting started
Don't care about your kin or dearly departed (Ah, shit)
Can you leave me alone?
I'm done with that bitch
Get shot in your dome (Ah, shit)
Get shot in your dome, shot in your face
Just don't give a fuck
You want to get erased?
Erased like a chalkboard
Don't even know about that bitch
I started—, I don't need your damn approval
You can refer to me though
Don't need your damn approval
Acting like a fucking hoe
Wait, you're acting like a bitch (Ugh)
You're acting like a snitch, huh
I don't care about that shit
Can you leave me alone, little bitch?
[Verse 3: Tre $avage]
You're moving like a mouse, Stuart Little
I don't even know, like "Bitch, it's settled"
I mean, nevermind, is it cynical?
I don't give a fuck about that bitch
Let me know, uh, is it really cynical?
I don't give a fuck about that bitch
Just "no"
Wait, oh my god, you want to belittle
I'm done with that, bitch
It's the end of the riddle
You want to belittle me? I mean—
You want to find me out? Uh
You try to rat me out? It's a riddle
I mean, I don't got clout, ugh
You just want to fight, ah
I don't even know, go MIA (Go MIA)
You want to go MIA?
I'm done with that bitch till someone say
Like, what the fuck do you want me to say?
Get the hell out of my face
I mean, out of my life
I mean, fuck it up all day
I just don't give a fuck
I'm done with the strife
Don't with the strife, aim for your head
[Verse 4: Tre $avage]
I'm emerging from a chrysalis
Don't even know—
What the fuck you want from me, bitch?
Ah, can you just give me a home?
I mean, nevermind, give me a loan
Shit, you're virtually phon—
Don't give a fuck, don't call my phone
Like, what the fuck do you want? I'm done
Little bitch, you're starting to taunt
You always want to talk shit
Oh my god, little bitch, you're toxic
I don't care about no hoe
Like, do you really know that really I rock shit?
Oh my god, I don't need no— (Shit)
I don't know, you better watch it
Done with that bitch
You can try to stay overnight
You can try to stay overnight, but—
Shh, you're a slut
You can try to stay overnight, but—
What is up?
You gonna try to stay overnight, but I don't want you no more
You gonna try to stay overnight
Bitch, you're acting like a whore
(Yeah, bitch, get the fuck out)
You lead me astray because I don't want to be here (Uh)
Nevermind, get the fuck out of my face
Bitch, help me disappear
Can you disappear like Houdini?
I just don't give a fuck, I'm not no genie
I'm not a genie like Aladdin
I just don't give a fuck, I don't fathom, ugh
Uh, you want to fight for your life
Bitch, you don't wanna—
You better fucking run
I don't give a fuck, I'm grabbing my gun
I'm grabbing my gun, grabbing the pistol
Grabbing the SK, uh
Grabbing the pistol, grabbing the gun
I don't care what you say
