[ Featuring YoungBoy Never Broke Again ]
Better have it on you
Better have it on you
Bet- better have it on you
Better have it on you
(Big Wayne on the track, I know you hear that bassline)
Yeah
Four deep in a Cut', dog, with a big ol' pistol
We don't drive by, we walk by, we tip toe niggas
I could play with you and clique, I go Flipmode, nigga (yeah)
Or drop a bag on everybody, kill a zip code, nigga (yeah)
Y'all be trippin' 'bout these hoes when we flip hoes, nigga (yeah)
F*ck your bitch, I got that bitch off the strip pole, nigga (ha)
Follow me, now, we lay you down, we go beast mode, nigga
If Herm call Ruger Lansky, you a free throw, nigga (rrr)
Let me take you back across that track, me and Ceelo, nigga (doodie)
Where if you ain't built like that, you get debo'd, nigga
Free Deebo, nigga
Your commissary Nino, nigga
Wassam, Trell? Bitch, I miss you
I need to see Ghost, nigga (3rd Ward)
This for Busta Land (land), my f*ckin' man, we never let them get the upper hand (f*ck them, nigga)
We go again, this one here for that lil' red boy (red boy)
They call him Finn
Ride or die, he was that spark in that sky on that 4th of July
F*ck it
Head buster, head buster
Head buster, head buster
Head buster, head buster
Head buster, head buster
I got a story 'bout on my side by Popeyes (side)
You f*ck 'round, get baptized
You scared? Then, don't come outside
All red, I aim for nothin' but heads, I make 'em cha-cha
European, I'm far from the US with a bitch like Lala (like Lala)
Go tell 'em I'm followed up behind my brother, me and him both gon' run shit down
How we both roll 'round through the gunsmoke town
Where the shit go down, strapped with four pounds (rrr)
Turnin' it up, I'ma lift up the level
On my face, a lil' shovel, put him in the ground
I'm ready to get active whatever
These steppers, they with me, they let it off all in the lounge (rrr, rrr)
Head buster, head buster
Head buster, head buster
Head buster, head buster
Head buster, head buster
We 'bout business when we spinnin', never trippin', we gon' slide
Stomp your f*ckin' ass to the concrete, the blood dry
Nigga used to be my thug, I couldn't let the thug slide
F*ck it, nigga, it's me or you, so I sent a mud slide
I'm a
Head buster, head buster
Head buster, head buster
Head buster, head buster
Head buster, head buster
