Huh, yeah, bitch, huh, yeah

I can't spill the sauce, they gon' run with the recipe

Ride around with demons, I don't know why God blessing me

Thousand dollar Nike SBs, you don't step in these

If it ain't pape' then you blocked, bitch, why you texting me?

Pull up, hit his top, now it's rest in peace

Boy, that's lead to yo head if you testing me

Tripping in the Mitten, next week it's Venice Beach

It's 2021, you should bust the play instead of leech

Hard body, stand tall like I'm Tacko Fall

He talked s**t behind yo back, that is not yo dawg

Boy, you touch a hair on me? Bet a shot go off

Crunchy in the booth, cheese on me, this that nacho talk

Backwood and cranberry Everfresh to clean my system

He jumped from the porch to the streets, we gon' leave him in 'em

They thought I drowned in the deep end, I know they peep me swimming

Amiri jeans, bitch, I drip sauce like a piece of chicken

Where the cool clerks at? I'm tryna slide PS5

Baby p***y really knock me out, call it "Tekken 5"

He was just riding down the block, he ain't even slide

Getting to it 25-8, I ain't never tired

We'll drop numbers on his block just like it's number streets

We damn near the coldest group, how you ain't heard of me?

Huh, if balling was a crime, they'll murder me

Still ten toes when the Devil tried to corner me

Jab once, jab twice, told 'em not me

Like all my hoes' face pretty, head sloppy

I been running to the top like I'm Rocky

Know all my songs really fire like a Taki

I'm in the crib counting chicken, eating Mighty Wings

For a couple slips I bet she'd do a lot of things

He can't hit a note but I bet he'll let his choppa sing

He ain't got a car but he done went to Hutch and got some bling

He don't even scam and got the nerve to ask me for a method

Team player, I'ma pass first, bitch, I'm scoring second

Every b***h he cuff be a runner, what a poor selection

Play with me and gang? Guarantee he heading towards a medic

Real life, no cap, fabrication? I don't do it

In that supercharge thing, you can catch me somewhere zooming

Avoiding love, if I see him out, send a shot at Cupid

Shout-out to them hard times, boy, my hustle got me through 'em

Shout-out to the studios, making music got me through it

I can't believe s**t you say, bae, you gotta prove it

If I see a new jam scammer, I'ma really lose it

You been doing this s**t since sixteen, shoebox approving

Got 360s but I've also never ride a wave

Stay putting trust in these hoes? Boy, you really brave

Know she got a couple hoes, you just gotta be the fave

Why you wanna spend it for the rainy days? You gotta save