"steal phones" lyrics

I'm outside where these niggas don't be at
Fye tucked closely, you can't even see that
I got the drop, so I know where you be at
Aim at your top one, aim where your feet at
I'm tryna shop, where your plug sell weed at?
IPhone 15 lackin', I need that
Punchin' in, boy, you know I can't read that
Reply to my comments, I'm lookin' at feedback
Catch a nigga down bad, meet the fuck boy, spam the fuck boy with ammo
Black ass fit, it look like camo
Ain't gon' stop rappin' 'til we drive in Lambos
Approach me, reach, and I take out a Rambo
Nigga tried to slam me, don't even grab me
Come to the door with my fye from that backdoor
If you got a opp, why the fuck would you lack for?
Take a nigga down and again when he stack more
Put the racks in me, now I look like Fat Joe
Come through the front, why the fuck would you backdoor?
Stack up my money, I can't do shit but stack more
They couldn't describe me, they seen a black coat
He still goin' to jail, why the fuck would you rat for?
Pourin' drank on some ice and race track
Catch a nigga whip, down bad, we gon' race that
Steal your phone right now, come trace that
Rev your engine on the highway, I race that
Stick got kick, when I shoot it, it jump back

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck