[Intro]

(Shoutout Xeno!)

[Pre-Chorus]

I got the moves, please, don't give a fuck 'bout your dude

I'm just saying, not tryna be rude

Got a whole lot to do, got a whole lot to prove

Calling out Chris not talking 'bout Smoove

Battle with me, you catching a groove

One point, I didn't have nothing to lose

The Fendi, Balenci, don't know what to choose

Double it up, I need it in two's

[Chorus]

I got my nina

Stupid lil girl really think that I need her

HellCat SRT, two-seater

"Front of the line?" 'Cause, bro, I'm the leader

Young nigga balling, I need a cheerleader

They watching my moves, I'm something like theatre

Not talking 'bout oven, but I keep a heater

Stay with the pan, in the kitchen, like Peter

[Verse]

Yeah, okay, you better than me, there's no way

Put a knot in your head like crochet

Made a whole lot of bands on Sunday

Then, I added some more on Monday

I'm gon' make it out here one day

If you look at my wrist, it's sunny

I'm feeding him bullets, he hungry

Just like Gunna, it's getting real hot

Don't wanna fuck, lil bitch, you a thot

Riding with you? She know that she not

Leaving him out for his body to rot

Just give me some time and I'll be at the top

Fuck 2020, we killing the cops

They fouling me hard, but I never flop

Come on my block, we bring out the mop

I'm from Mars, scratch that bitch, I'm from Pluto

Me and my Glock, dynamic duo

Slam your ass on the floor like Sumo

He blocking the way, hit his ass with a Euro

Talking real big, so, you must be a hero

Been getting a whole lotta, lotta zero (Whole lotta, lotta zero, whole lotta, lotta zero)

[Pre-Chorus]

I got the moves, please, don't give a fuck 'bout your dude

I'm just saying, not tryna be rude

Got a whole lot to do, got a whole lot to prove

Calling out Chris not talking bout' Smoove

Battle with me, you catching a groove

One point, I didn't have nothing to lose

The Fendi, Balenci, don't know what to choose

Double it up, I need it in two's

[Chorus]

I got my nina

Stupid lil girl really think that I need her

HellCat SRT, two-seater

"Front of the line?" Cause, bro, I'm the leader

Young nigga balling, I need a cheerleader

They watching my moves, I'm something like theater

Not talking 'bout oven, but I keep a heater

Stay with the pan, in the kitchen, like Peter

I got my nina

Stupid lil girl really think that I need her

Hellcat SRT, two-seater

"Front of the line?'' 'Cause, bro, I'm the leader

Young nigga balling, I need a cheerleader

They watching my moves, I'm something like theater

Not talking 'bout oven, but I keep a heater

Stay with the pan, in the kitchen, like Peter (Stay in the kitchen like Peter)