作词 : D. Curry/E. Green

作曲 : D. Curry/E. Green

[Intro: Denzel Curry]

Damn, nigga (Yeah) (He's heating up)

Damn, nigga (Yeah)

Damn, nigga (Yeah)

Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy

Damn, nigga (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Denzel Curry]

I don't trust nobody because someone needs to suffer (Suffer)

Even Jesus called a nigga out on his last supper (Judas)

Tell it like it is 'cause I don't st-st-st-stutter (Stutter)

All these Jamaican shottas tell your crew, "Go suck your mudder" (Baow)

What could you do, huh? Try me, they put you in suits, huh, huh

You is a fluke, huh, I blew your bitch like a flute, huh, huh

With all the shit that I seen, this water so sick as a flu, huh, huh

Treatin' my people like animals, bitch, I grew up in the zoo, huh, huh

Monkey fist, miss with Bruce Lee kicks, you get your kufi split (Uh, yeah)

Sleep on this, I gotta ask Bill Cosby if he roofied this (Uh)

It's ludicrous, I'll be lit forever 'till I say I'm ****in' through with this

Snatch your power from you 'cause you don't know what to do with it

[Interlude: Denzel Curry]

And I said what I said (Bitch)

Bitch, you scared, bitch, you scared

[Chorus: Denzel Curry]

And I said what I said, bitch, you scared, bitch, you scared (Scared)

I don't go to sleep without a Glock by my bed (Doot-doot-doot)

I don't say no names 'cause them boys might be the feds (The feds)

I'm about my family, God, business and my bread

And I said what I said, bitch, you scared, bitch, you scared (Scared)

I don't go to sleep without a Glock by my bed (Brrt)

I don't say no names 'cause them boys might be the feds (Feds)

I'm about my family, God, business and my bread (Bitch)

[Verse 2: Kenny Mason]

Power Ranger Glock, bullets came in different colors (Brrt)

Bitch, the crib I'm in got more sticks than acupuncture

Ain't on safety, press to coverage, who in the **** he think he pressin'?

Tryna convince the press you tough'll get you pussies pressed in public

Gimme the loot, shoot, bullets at enemy troops

I got more arms than a centipede but he still'll get beat like he sendin' me loops

Shitted on [?] or [?] Ken or the criminals finna get loose

Niggas is cinnamon, send him in food

Know if he play 'em, I send 'em to yous, pull up in two

**** a truce, we was tuckin' tools, headin' to Sunday school

Bitch, I go where the funds come in twos, no, and it's not with you

Hunnid racks on your noggin if I'm online and notice your comments rude (Uh)

Tryna act like you scared, nigga, you said what you said

[Chorus: Denzel Curry]

And I said what I said, bitch, you scared, bitch, you scared (Scared)

I don't go to sleep without a Glock by my bed (Doot-doot-doot)

I don't say no names 'cause them boys might be the feds (The feds)

I'm about my family, God, business and my bread

And I said what I said, bitch, you scared, bitch, you scared (Scared)

I don't go to sleep without a Glock by my bed (Brrt)

I don't say no names 'cause them boys might be the feds (Feds)

I'm about my family, God, business and my bread (Bitch)