Like, boom, I walk in, they know the face Bro got the bop, we ain't gotta say She wanna come through, told her, “Pick a day” I been outside, I ain't been away Like, hold on, bro, what you mean? New York drip, all black jeans Shorty too bad, she know she a ten She keep calling, I don't wanna hit send Grrah, grrah Ayy, that's facts No cap, no cap I been on timing, I can't relax Bro got the whip, I got the bag She said, “You changed,” I said, “Yeah, that's that” [Verse 1] Look— I don't do internet beef, that's corny Bro in the back, he be moving all sporty Shorty keep saying she miss me, ignore me Now she see me outside, wanna come record me Like, nah, don't do that Why you keep asking where the crew at? I was mad broke, had to bounce back Now I'm in the spot with a brand-new fit, all black Word to bro, I been geeked all night Too much on my mind, I can't sleep right She said, “You outside?” I'm like, “Yeah, aight” She said, “Pull up,” I'm like, “Send the pin right” Ayy, what? Don't do no back-and-forth Heard he was talking, that's not my sport I got the bros and we came with the force She got the face and she came with the sauce [Hook] Like, boom, I walk in, they know the face Bro got the bop, we ain't gotta say She wanna come through, told her, “Pick a day” I been outside, I ain't been away Like, hold on, bro, what you mean? New York drip, all black jeans Shorty too bad, she know she a ten She keep calling, I don't wanna hit send Grrah, grrah Ayy, that's facts No cap, no cap I been on timing, I can't relax Bro got the whip, I got the bag She said, “You changed,” I said, “Yeah, that's that” [Verse 2] Ayy, look— I'm mad chill but the fit too loud Walk through the spot, they look at me now Shorty said, “Damn, why you never come around?” I said, “Girl, I'm OT, I'm out of town” Like, word, that's facts Bro got the aux, he be playing them tracks I got a lil' vibe and she throwing it back She said, “You funny,” I said, “That's a fact” Nah, I ain't with all the chatting Bro hit my line, said, “What's happening?” I'm in the whip, windows all blackened She wanna link, now she acting dramatic Like, chill, baby, chill I got the sauce, I got the skill I don't wanna argue, I just want a meal And a bad lil' vibe with a house on the hill [Outro] Grrah Ayy, ayy You know the timing No cap Word to bro That's facts Like— What?
