Lyrics” Shorty wanna settle tha scores I ain’t no regular force I got the bag and the new Air Force Money? I got an obsession of sorts That bitch don’t wanna let go I won’t say it back this shit ain’t no echo Give a sos to yo so Mothafucka riding in a coupe wit ma bro Shut the fuck up and look down the scope Yeah that’s a red dot pointed to yo throat Put the gun Down Yeah you better let go You don’t want the smoke I got the gas and I’m spitting real fast yeah lil shawty got hit from the ass Aye yeah mofuka I’m boutta pass Hit em then get the bag yuh Now that’s how it feels to be in last yuh Yeah it’s really feelin like my summer Hairline so fucked up man that’s a fuckin bummer Look at my bank account yeah that’s a lot of fuckin numbers Pulling back the trigger than fucking givin you the finger yeah that’s a lot of things to remember Pull up wit Mac 10s and I pull out some 11s I ain’t playin no games like Tyler blevins Yeah you ain’t got a body like me yeah it’s a lot of time comin Yeah you better watch out cuz I’m not lyin bout nun “