! (Pride in Small Circles) (feat. Stephanie Wong)

Who the fuck you calling out? Show you what it's all about
We ain't with that talking like we had a fucking falling out
All my homies eating, I don't even, need to show 'em how
We ain't with that jazz, fuck that, we 'gon throw 'em out
This what they don't know about, sound like what they lacking
Way too good to be acting too passive
Look too good for her not to let me have it
Get my name tatted, she stunting like her daddy, yeah
That shit. (Ou) That shit. (Aye)
Ain't nothing like a bad bitch that's ratchet (Yeah)
That shit. (Aye) That shit. (Ou)
Top, better be fire like a match stick
Ain't nobody fucking with the rap shit
'Til that green poking out like a cactus
All of a sudden they 'gon meet you at your casket
If you ain't day one, then don't show up to my last shit, yuh
Huh! Man ya'll ain't never cared about us, nah
Man ya'll ain't never cared about us, nah
Man ya'll ain't never, ever, huh
Huh! Man ya'll ain't never cared about us, nah
Man ya'll ain't never cared about us, nah
Man ya'll ain't never, ever, ever
Huh
Huh
Come, here baby I could feel, you shaking
If it's me, and you, then that's ok
Don't, you save me you know I've, been waiting
If there's one of two then that's ok