Lyrics

[Intro – menacing synth hum, deep 808 thud] I ain't giving up, I tear the bitch up Let this bitch blow, put everybody on the motherfucking flow [Verse 1 – sharp hi-hats, creeping bassline] Watch the homie kick the door, then we walking in slow And I ain't going to be running up on nobody though I just tell you like it is: shut your fucking mouth and sit it up on the couch You talking loud, don't be none of that shit [Verse 2 – intensifying 808, snare roll build] 'Cause if you getting the little pumpy, then we going to have to test it I'ma push your motherfucking button though Like a choke up on the lawnmower before that bitch blow I let that motherfucker know, I pull it on [Verse 3 – menacing vocal delivery, distorted synth layer] I'ma pull the fucking head up off your shoulder though Why you fucking with me? I'ma leave you on the floor, bro I ain't going to play with no bitches neither Anybody see, they going to have to wind up a casualty [Pre-Chorus – rising tension, sparse drums] And that's the way it be 'Cause I can't afford to get caught up later down the line This not going to work for me, bro, I got to handle it So if you guys can just listen off the rib, then it would be much better [Chorus – full trap beat, aggressive synth lead] Then we can just get through this and no one has to get their head lift But if you can't do that, then you know what it is Taking by all your hoes, all in yourself and No room for games, I'm here to finish what I started [Bridge – stripped-back 808, gritty spoken word vibe] I don't got time for the back and forth, the he said she said Step out of line, you'll end up as a dead end I keep my guard up, my hands ready to strike You want a problem? I'll make sure you don't survive [Solo – distorted synth sweep, pounding kick drum] (Instrumental Solo) [Final Chorus – maximum intensity, layered vocals] Then we can just get through this and no one has to get their head lift But if you can't do that, then you know what it is Taking by all your hoes, all in yourself and No room for games, I'm here to finish what I started [Outro – fading 808, menacing synth fade] I ain't giving up, I tear the bitch up This is how we handle it, no luck, just tough