(Thank you Mango)

Woah, young, swag, surfin', woah

Yeah

I don't even sleep, I just make music, then I stream again

Run up 40 on these niggas, coach, like why you leave 'em in?

New Balenci' jacket, yeah, the inside is beaver skin

Let 'em do that talking, I can't ever fuckin' beef with them

Hate a regular bitch, I swear to God I cannot be with 'em

Colors in my drink, like mom, I promise ain't no fa-ot s**t

I ain't never had no problem baggin' bitches

Takin' raises how I give this b***h the D, now she an activist

I ain't really never sipped no Actavis

Made a mil' off streaming, all my niggas used to laugh at it

Said I'd never smoke then I'm a failure, pops, don't get too mad at me

Give me 15 and a beat, I turn it to a masterpiece

She say, "What you do?" I'm doin' everything, I'm Master P

I put diamonds on my pinky, it's getting numb, it's lackin' heat

Brodie ignorant, he Curry's wife, like don't embarrass me

She tryn' show a photo gallery, I don't even care to see

Got a dark skin ho', she from the Bay, she better not punch on me

Bitch I'm locked up in the studio, I'll punch myself to sleep

Ho' askin', "What's the smell?" I told the b***h it's broccoli

Told her I got five of her and now the b***h not fond of me

I don't even sleep, I just make music, then I stream again

Run up 40 on these niggas, coach, like why you leave 'em in?

New Balenci' jacket, yeah, the inside is beaver skin

Let 'em do that talking, I can't ever fuckin' beef with them

Hate a regular bitch, I swear to God I cannot be with 'em

Colors in my drink, like mom, I promise ain't no fa-ot s**t

I ain't never had no problem baggin' bitches

Takin' raises how I give this b***h the D, now she an activist

(Thank you Mango)