[Intro]

Scott, thank you for fucking with me

Helluva made this beat, baby

Yeah (think bout, when a nigga didn't have, when I told a joke)

Hahahaha (ay, didn't laugh, ay)

[Chorus]

I think bout

When a nigga didn't have

When a nigga told a joke and the bitches didn't laugh

Now they all in my DMs, ready to sock it to my pocket

All out of pocket, beggin' me to fuck with they ass

I think bout

When a nigga didn't have

When a nigga told a joke and the bitches didn't laugh

It's all gravy, I need cash before the ass

Leave the car on, cause when I finish I'mma do the dash

[Verse 1]

20k my choosin' fee, you ain't got it, that's too bad

Bape trenchcoat on, look like I left sciencе class

Bitch fire, her neck avеrage, I call her C class

Clip on that Glock long as hell, like Guapdad durag

High as kites off these Kyries, had to pour up to come down

Took that bitch to the fair since she like fucking with clowns

Look like I did the Hokey Pokey, for that bag I turn around

Up in Philly choppin' game with Trigga and OG Brown

Bitch, how you like me now? Spent a bag on a smile

Start a moshpit with the thugs like we up at Rolling Loud

A fan stepped on my cleats, I start knockin' at the crowd

Took the tag off my purples, I don't like my drip loud

[Chorus]

I think bout

When a nigga didn't have

When a nigga told a joke and the bitches didn't laugh

Now they all in my DMs, ready to sock it to my pocket

All out of pocket, beggin' me to fuck with they ass

I think bout

When a nigga didn't have

When a nigga told a joke and the bitches didn't laugh

It's all gravy, I need cash before the ass

Leave the car on, cause when I finish I'mma do the dash

[Verse 2]

I got a BeBe and a CeCe, you can call me Oscar Proud

I be paranoid as fuck when my high start coming down

Double park the pickup, them boys love me in the 'jects

Cleat shopping with [?] and Ricky, got a 50 in his sweats

Bitch asked me who I was when I whipped out a check

Told the bitch I'm just visiting, I play for the Mets

Cap so hard, I need a Von Dutch hat with the net

Later on put on my bitch, she opened up, we play catch

And I been feeling [?] since lil' mama checked me 80

And I been eatin' good, mashed potatoes with the gravy

And when I'm off this dog, I'm so outta

Jerry Rice in my account, Warren Sapp all in my pocket

[Chorus]

I think bout

When a nigga didn't have

When a nigga told a joke and the bitches didn't laugh

Now they all in my DMs, ready to sock it to my pocket

All out of pocket, beggin' me to fuck with they ass

I think bout

When a nigga didn't have

When a nigga told a joke and the bitches didn't laugh

It's all gravy, I need cash before the ass

Leave the car on, cause when I finish I'mma do the dash

[Outro]

You now listenin' to No Shame 3

And when I'm off this dog, I'm so outta pocket

I'm a clumsy motherfucker, I be breaking wallets