Hunneds on the sign (Alright)

Until the nine is on the sign (Fuck it, turn it up, Cashyy)

You know? Hmm

I could—

I can't take niggas serious like they all (You know?)

These niggas all gay, we all straight

We all paid (Alright)

Ayy

I can tell you goin' broke, n***a

Everybody laughin' at you, you a joke, n***a

I get paid to rap, I get a— for a show

My lil' n***a still fuckin' with them bows on the low, n***a

I guess your loan money runnin' out

Nigga, I get paid just to talk, so I don't see a drought

Better watch what you say when you talk, can get shot in the mouth

Nigga, I rock chains like a slave, but I work for I

Okay, Saks Fifth shoppin'

Eight fifty on the Off-White, hot top, okay

What I spent on weed today, I should've bought a Glock

Tryna say f*ck you in a better way, kick rocks

Bitch, stop, tick tock (Ayy, okay)

Choppa time, tornado kid to the rescue

Twenty bands for one, you get fifty if you catch two

I just bought some s**t so big

Could shoot straight through a vestibule

Had to ball with that choppa, shot him in his testicles (Shit, shit)

Somebody get a toilet

I would say drop a bag, but you probably can't afford it

Broke n***a tryna lease, don't got a grind, I can't support it

Your girl probably the man of the house, Norbit

Ooh, she let me put it in her mouth, Orbit (Lets Go)

Youngin gettin' blues in a drought, Corbin

Shorty, you the one, let's go to Washington, Georgia

Chain got these motherfuckers drownin', water

Steppin' on these niggas in some kicks that they ain't heard of

Bustin' off a bean, my dog on lean, he like a turtle

Ayy, I bang the B's for Bink and got two guns 'cause I murder

Wish a n***a play with me, bitch, on my son, I'ma hurt him (Rrrt)

I don't trick, bitch, but I might buy a ho somethin'

Ain't payin' your whole rent

But I might give a b***h like four hundred

Ayy, lil' b***h ain't used to shit, she ain't got no money

All that beggin', ho, you need to start a GoFundMe

On the floor reckless, ho, we can sign your baby daddy

Your friend don't like me 'cause lil' gang smoked her baby daddy

Why you bring that b***h 'round anyway? She tryna get the addy

Why you bring the b***h 'round anyway?

Ain't tryna let me stab it (Bitch)

Ayy, bitch, this the f*ck house (Ayy, bitch)

You ain't gon' suck it 'til I nut, then lil' b***h

Get the f*ck out (Bye)

What the f*ck you mean your jaws tired?

You said don't nut in your mouth?

Well, look here, bitch, nut in your eyes

For real man, don't, don't come over here with that s**t (Shit)

If you, if you wanna talk and all that shit, b***h

I am not Tevin Campbell (Think I'm a therapist, nigga)

This the fuckin' house, we is not playin' (I'm Whoppa Wit Da Choppa)

Can we ta—