I run up on opps, ain't no time to waste I'm making a mess, leaving them in dismay I'm shooting holes, leaving them stressed Don't mess with me, I'm the best, I'll confess I'll dress to impress, got style in my veins Pull up and shoot, leave your girl in pain I'm like Lester Crest, always on my grind Leaving holes in chests, that's just how I shine Chorus: I run up on opps, ain't no one to test I'll make a big mess, ain't no one to rest Bitch, I'm the best, you know I'll confess Shoot you in the chest, just like Lester Crest Verse 2: I bring the heat, ain't no one to compete Making moves, while y'all stuck on the beat I'll leave my mark, with every single shot Ain't no one safe, when I lock and load my Glock I'll take them down, with just one shot These opps can't handle, how I'm crushing the spot I'm the king of the game, y'all just pawns in my chest