Lyrics

(Hook)
Act like they want it
But we know they ain't gone pull it
Yeah you know
We love to see it

Don't want no trouble
But we ready for the rumble
Yeah you know
We love to see it

(Verse)
Tryna get my bag
And get out the way
All dez bad actors
Playing like they tough
But they all capping
Sick of this shit
Yeah it's all madness
They mouth writing checks
Ass can't cash em
It's pathetic no doubt &
Fuck niggas addicted to clout &
They risking existence
For some brief attention
It's really a sickness
These niggas addicted
Weirdo shit
I avoid these niggas
Like they got a plague
In my world
Keeping fuck shit away
But keep a blick
Just in case
I gotta let it spray
(CLICK CLACK)
I started out steady tryna hit a lick
Then found a way
To get my own muh fuggin chips
Now my goal is making
All the money that I get
Multiply with several ends
And not break a sweat
I don't waste no time
With the chit chatting
Or pay no mind
To anything
That ain't gone pay me
Niggas debating
Random goofies on the internet
I don't argue with a chick
Tryna Fellate me
Cut from the cloth
Goofies can't duplicate
Close knit circle
Lames can't penetrate
Any disrespect
Damn sure can catch a fade
I'm just staying low key
Tryna get paid.

(Hook)
Act like they want it
But we know they ain't gone pull it
Yeah you know
We love to see it

Don't want no trouble
But we ready for the rumble
Yeah you know
We love to see it

(IAmGawd)

Now how many rappers do it take to let u muhfuckas know that niggas ain't got nothing for the GAWD

Grown ass man you ain't fucking with a mog I'ma man of morality you ain't fucking with a broad

I'ma, super lyrical individual with a despicable flow not religious but a lil spiritual tho,

Killing shit is a ritual getting physical is not beneficial to you or them fickle niggas ya know

No cap who you know rap better than that fat lip nigga with the fade and the waves

Spit shit that be leaving niggas dazed and amazed not a zombie just a nigga with a craving for brain, hold up

Just a nigga with a nack for this rap shit, real bahz with a splash of the trap shit

Wack shit never spit that shit tracks get back flipped when I go bat shit aye,

Sweet baby Jesus when the beat play he stay blazing features boa them niggas from the Chi some amazing creatures

Make pay stay away from the snakes and leeches and the gay polices

Talk cray ima break ya teefis let it bang until ya speakers break in pieces

Basically I leave emcees draped in feces, flow stay serious but I'm straight facetious"

(Hook)
Act like they want it
But we know they ain't gone pull it
Yeah you know
We love to see it

Don't want no trouble
But we ready for the rumble
Yeah you know
We love to see it