Big wheels on top, my heart rate don't stop.

You might as well call the cops fame.

Turn a nigga to a op-op.

Been down so low.

Turn boat blows into echoes, echoes, echoes, echoes.

My niggas ain't see no more cash.

I got rich way too fast.

My mama still work at Sonic nigga.

I ain't even finished college nigga.

Got a lot of guilt inside of me.

My niggas back home ain't proud of me.

They think I'm a bitch that's queer baby.

Quit being bitch and quit hating.

Y'all pump faking.

I'm a power bottom like a Freemason.

Y'all stuck playing.

That's cum placing.

I'm cum chasing.

My niggas back home got fundraisers.

So self-centered, I'm amazing.

Took a nigga years, got dumb patience.

No dumb parents, why I been saying shit?

Sugar niggas off like some dumb braces.

Running from nothing.

And a hundred is something.

Tell my baby y'all wanted me.

Keep me up, we'll be fussing.

Under the sheets when we touching.

I keep this word just.

I can't hear him enough, there's more to my nigga, we jumpin'