[Verse 1] Bitch I dont bang, I swing my blade and then that body drops I dont switch lanes, I dont want fame but I cant ever stop They say your fucking deaths a promise and your lifes a lie So Ima headbang to the bass until I fucking die Aye, aye, I got Rossi in a solo cup Aye, bitch Im sipping slow until my time is up Aye, lot of stupid bitches getting on my nerves Aye, If you coming with that fuck shit then you better swerve [Hook] Fuck all that shit that you talk, bitch I did this shit all on my own Fuck all that shit that you talk, bitch I did this shit all on my own So just hold the fucking phone, aye just hold the fucking phone Aye, hold the fucking phone, so just hold the fucking phone Hold the fucking phone, bitch, just hold the fucking phone Hold the fucking phone, bitch, just hold the fucking phone Hold the fucking phone, bitch, just hold the fucking phone
fucking, aye, phone, hold, bitch