AmBattin' 'round the trap when I'm in the streets
EmYou don't wanna play, no, no
AmGot a target on your back standin' next to me
Ayy, Emhell no, you don't know who you're, ah
AmBacked out with that look in her eye
That'll Emmake the Devil smile (Skrrt)
Papi, Amtell me can you handle my type? (Ayy)
Going Emon my level now (Ah)
'Cause my man's a Fkilla, killa (Ah, ah)
Shoot like a Grilla, rilla (Bop-bop)
So, papi, Amtell me can you handle my type?
EmHell no, you don't you know who you're fuckin' with
AmMusic punchin' or the internet, I kill all of that
EmTwenty million when I see the net, I made all of that
AmEven when I'm ill, I see a vet, I'm an animal
EmThey know I'm eatin' up the threat like I'm Hannibal (Ayy, ayy)
AmI got no reason to panic when all the money paid
EmTailor-made, wearin' Armani now that I'm feelin' suede
AmMoney May, now I can choose the weather on any day
EmAnyway, king of the drama, killin' it every day
AmOoh, know you hurtin' 'cause you always throwback
EmOoh, rollin' through the pieces on a Kodak
AmOoh, I'm the catch, saving like a goalie (Ooh)
EmWishin', but I know you fuckin' hate me
AmBacked out with that look in her eye
That'll Emmake the Devil smile (Skrrt)
Papi, Amtell me can you handle my type? (Ayy)
Going Emon my level now
'Cause my man's a Fkilla, killa
Shoot like a Grilla, rilla (Bop-bop)
So, papi, Amtell me can you handle my type?
Ayy, ayy,Em hell no, you don't you know who you're—
AmNah, you don't know who you're fuckin' with (Nah)
I know Emmany come and go when I go to this (I know many)
Turn up Amin killer mode (Ayy)
EmEnd another man and then I'm leavin' them piddlin'
I'm a Ambeast when I'm on it
EmI really want it like buffalo needin' women (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
AmShreddin' it, disrespect, and then I'm deadin' it (Nah, nah)
EmRepeatin' me winnin' the a figure like I'm Benedict (Damn)
AmGot the money flowin' proper like an ATM (Skrrt)
EmGotta see me glowin' proper with that alien (Skrrt, skrrt)
AmTaller than the makkah when I gotta stack it up
EmNow she soundin' like Chewbacca when she back it up (Ah)
AmBacked out with that look in her eye
That'll Emmake the Devil smile (Skrrt)
Papi, Amtell me can you handle my type? (Ayy)
Going Emon my level now
'Cause my man's a Fkilla, killa
Shoot like a Grilla, rilla
So, papi, Amtell me can you handle my type?
EmHell no, you don't you know who you're fucking with (Mmh)
AmYeah, Emuh, uh
No, Amno
