[Verse 1]
Aye, yeah, aye, whoa
Aye, droptop rain drop, pull up in a juice box
Aye, hold on, aye, yeah
I might cop a vette cause I muthaf**in' can
Pull up in a cannon you can check my gangsta grill
Aye back home I got n***as who gon' k**
Pop it at your noggin if your p**y a** squeal
Hold on, b**h I do this sh** for real
Boat from the six or, I ball like a sixer
I don't drink no liquor, hold on
10 stacks for a picture, chillin' with my n******gs
Yeah damn hold on, yeah
I'm a vet at this sh**, all y'all n***as rookie
Eat that p**y up like chocolate chip cookies
Yeah whoa hold on
b**h I earned all my stripes when I was a youngin'
All my n***as back home, best believe that they dumpin'
All my n***as no band but they be drummin'
Whoa damn
Aye, if you feel what I'm sayin'
f** with the kid 'fore a n***a get to sprayin'
n***a I ain't playin', I'm all about my fetti
Chasin' after guap, hold on
I said I'm chasin' after guap
Damn I should've banged with chase
Cause I've been runnin' to the money
Like a marathon race
Give a f** 'bout a race, I'mma bust it at your face
Hold on, no face, no face
Yeah aye whoa damn hold on
[Interlude]
Yeah, I'm f**in' with this sh**
You feel me? I think I might drop a mixtape on these beats, you feel me?
Ain't nobody f**in with me in this muf**in' music sh** n***a
I'm the king of the teens in this muthaf**a ya dig?
You don't know my name goddamn by now you goddamn better get to doin' some mutaf**in research
You feel me?
Just like that
[Verse 2]
I might drop fifty thousand on a necklace
I don't give a muthaf** cause I'm reckless
Middle fingers to a cop I could give a damn
Young n***a, I might pull up in that goddamn
What the f**
10 bands spent on a hummer truck
Told that b**h to back it up
Yeah whoa goddamn
Check a n***a wrist, n***a keep lucky charms