Lyrics:

Aye
Aye what's up?
Aye
Aye what's up?
Say what that say? aye
Say what that say mane?
Say what you say mane
Say what you say mane
Say what you say, what's up what's up

Aye they say opposites attract
I'm alpha pit, you a bitch
Don't make me snap
I'll attack and crack that head off your neck
I see that Glock on your hip
But you ain't popping that bitch
You got the same amount of bullets when you bought that shit
Go and get your bitch, she steady jockin
I'm too hot for that bitch
She reached her hand to touch my skin
And she say 'ahh'
I told that bitch to keep her distance
While I'm sipping my slurpee
Called her slutty and I ain't worried if she tryna blow me like kirby

Opposites attract
I'm alpha pit, you a bitch
Don't make me snap
I'll attack and crack that head off your neck
Y'all niggas wack, getting pimped suckin' off satan's dick
For the record don't forget that god created that bitch

I'm too holy, what's up woadie
Come and fuck with your boy
I'll turn a folder full of words to a fuckin' bankroll
I'm the coldest niggas know this
So they try to suppress 'im
Bitch I'm yet to take an L 'less we spelling out lessons
Independent
Music don't need nothing from no nigga
Trust none been betrayed by my own fam nigga
Mother fuck this industry, and anyone in it
Either they envy my success or wish they crushing my spirit
Back to back I'm dropping hits
I just crashed my civic, totaled that motherfucka
Hopped out got to writing them lyrics
Ain't a motherfuckin' thing that could slow my momentum
Rate of motion that I'm moving
You can't stop me nigga
You feel me

Feel me
I don't need shit from no nigga
Bitch I know you feel me
Don't need shit from no nigga
Bitch...aye