[INTRO] Yeah Ayy, ayy Fuck all that talk Brrr Look— [HOOK] Don’t come back if you cross that line, bad bitch with me and she way too fine, fuck what they say, I’ma get what’s mine, whole squad outside when it hit nighttime. Cabrón, what? You don’t want no smoke, motherfucker talk but he always broke, hoes in the spot and they losing control, bass hit hard, make the whole room choke. [VERSE 1] I came from the bottom, now the room get tense, money on my mind, I don’t need no friends, bitch keep talking, she ain’t making no sense, I just laugh at a hater while I’m counting these bands. Fuck your opinion, fuck your clique, mamabicho talking like he really that shit, bad little hoe wanna ride with the gang, told her “bring your friends,” now they all in the mix. Black hoodie, dark room, face no light, I been moving low-key, I don’t post my life, cabrón keep barking like he ready to fight, but this shit is a movie when we step inside. [PRE-HOOK] Ayy— Don’t talk too much. Don’t do too much. Fuck around, lose your touch. Whole room freeze when the bass goes— [DROP] BOOM! [HOOK] Don’t come back if you cross that line, bad bitch with me and she way too fine, fuck what they say, I’ma get what’s mine, whole squad outside when it hit nighttime. Cabrón, what? You don’t want no smoke, motherfucker talk but he always broke, hoes in the spot and they losing control, bass hit hard, make the whole room choke. [VERSE 2] Puta, I’m cold, I don’t care who mad, bellaca throwing it back in the back of the cab, mamabicho talking like he doing big bags, whole time broke with a fake-ass tag. I don’t need luck, I been making my way, every damn night feel like judgment day, dark-ass beat got the room in a haze, DJ spin that shit, let it shake for days. Fuck being friendly, I’m here for the crown, when the beat drops, everybody get down, hoes screaming loud when they hear that sound, I came with ten and we leaving with a crowd. [OUTRO] Yeah… Fuck the talk. Fuck the drama. Run that shit back. Brrr. Don’t come back.
