chorus
Miss me with that bullshit (Bullshit)
You ain't really wild, you a tourist (A tourist)
I be blacking out with the purist (The purist)
I made a hundred thou', then I freaked it (I freaked it)
I made 500 thou', then I freaked it (I freaked it)
I bought a '87 for the weekend (The weekend)
verse
And it's like that, lil' bitch
MVP, I don't get no sleep
No, I don't like that, lil' bitch
Bust that open, I want that ocean
Yeah, that bite back, lil' bitch
Do it bite back, lil' bitch?
Need two life jackets, lil' bitch
verse
I ain't gon' press you, never control you
Keep it 100, I don't know you
Bossed my life up, crossin' over
Got a Hall of Fame in all my posters
verse
I've been ready, my whip been ready
My bitch been ready, my clique been ready
My shit's been ready, my check's been ready
My shot's on full, that's Armageddon
I got pull, I hope y'all ready
My tank on full, you know, unleaded
verse
I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it
I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it
My name gon' hold up, my team gon' hold up
My name gon' hold up, my team gon' hold up
My shots gon' fire, my team gon' roll up
Ménage-à-trois, my queen gon' roll up
I hope y'all ready, you know I'm ready
I reign all day, you know, confetti
I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it
I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it, skrrt
verse
Miss me with that bullshit (Bullshit)
You're not a gang member, you's a tourist (A tourist)
I be blackin' out, I be blackin' out
Bought an '83 Cutlass for the weekend (For the weekend)
I got a hundred thousand, then I freaked it (Then I freaked it)
I made 500 thousand, then I freaked it (Then I freaked it)
I put a Rolls Royce on my wrist, oh yee-ee
Fuck his baby mama, tryna sneak diss
verse
I took her to my penthouse, then I freaked it (Then I freaked it)
I haven't made my mind up, should I keep it? (Should I keep it?)
I got big dog status, it ain't no secret
verse
La di da di da, slob on me knob
Pass me some syrup, fuck me in the car
La di da di da, mothafuck the law
Chitty chitty bang, murder everything
Bitch, I'm on a roll, and I put that on the gang
chorus
Yeah, miss me with that bullshit (Bullshit)
You ain't really wild, you a tourist (A tourist)
I be blacking out with the purist (The purist)
I made a hundred thou', then I freaked it (I freaked it)
I made 500 thou', then I freaked it (I freaked it)
I bought a '87 for the weekend (The weekend)
Writer(s): Kendrick Lamar Duckworth, Samuel Gloade, Mark Anthony Spears, Johnny Mckinzie, Antwon Hicks, Nayvadius Wilburn, Jay Rock, Michael Len Li Williams