Lyrics Bitch I'm all up in your hood walkin' in it like I own it Crazy on the net, but motherfucker's never shown it He talkin' hella shit I got his baby mama moanin Juras try to stop me cause the kaos that I'm forming F on my hat so you know what I'm about Motherfuckers tryna play me homie keep runnin' your mouth The West we do it best homie I ain't from the South You dissing on my varrio but your homies never out I'm active in the streets, you active on IG Motherfuckers ain't like me, ese, I'm a real G I'm talkin' all my shit, cause, homie, kaos got the keys And if you talkin' on the set, then we put your ass to sleep We got your homies runnin', it's kaos how I'm comin how you got a cuete, but your cuete's never dumpin Homie, yeah you stunting', putos never thumpin