[Intro]

(Getta Beats)

Bitch, yeah

What up, Getta?

Damn, fuck, shit, yeah

[Verse 1]

We be rolling out like some Autobots, I mean Decepticons

BabyTron, she throw the pussy at me then I'm Megatron

201s green, I got a vendor, he from Lebanon

Road running, fill the foreign up down at the Chevron

Five thousand dollar fit, I give the bitch expensive vibes

High as hell getting shoes, I had to guess my size

Mike Jordan tendencies, bitch, I'm the best alive

Winter 2021, it's apply some pressure time

201, one-on-one, I'm at the self-scan tweaking (Yeah, huh, huh)

201, one-on-one, I'm at the self-scan tweaking

I ain't gotta throw a jab, I'll have my mans beat him

Why you taking pics by that Chally? That's yo mans' Demon

If I blow a whistle, guarantee that Stan leave 'em

Zip of Runtz in these Ksubi jeans, it got my pants reeking

MacBook, writers, and some (Fyoo), it's a scam meeting

Two hunnid dollar joggy, fifty in it, this what scammers do

I'll let the hammer loose, fuck around and handle you

You be caking with the bitch, I'm finna get my candle blew

Jeff cashed the buffs and then I did, that's a scammer view

Pouring potion in the Lab, it's getting hazardous

Active road runner, on my way to go and jam some chips

Bible in the trunk, hope God with me if I crash the whip

I'm a scammer, unky in the trap with some slabs and bricks

Wide open, game winner, promise I won't pass this bitch

Asian off the Cookie, Jeremy Lin in a standard clip

I could up some dog shit, I ain't just acting rich

Seen you up at Somerset, why you wasn't dragging shit?

[Break]

Flying out

Flying out to the Bay

Flying to the Bay to link with, huh

[Verse 2]

Flying to the Bay to link with Ghazi, it's a bag coming

Hunnid on me, gotta thank God 'cause I ain't have nothing

Shooter off a 30, riding 'round tryna crash something

Would've thought this bitch a chopstick but it's a handgun, huh

Going hard in the paint like Waka, I'm Margiela stepping

Why you hating in the comments? Don't you work until eleven?

Scratch that, don't you work a motherfucking ten-to-seven?

Acting tough? Doggy probably gon' get sent to Heaven

Huh, buffs on my face, I ain't bench pressing

Huh, five plus with it, Nike Tech veteran

Huh, unky wrist golden, swear that he a rec's legend

Two thousand dollar fits in high school, I was the best dressing

Glocky with the switch, it's fully auto, call it StanWill

You don't know yo damn pills, boy, that's a Advil

Better lay yo' dumb ass down or better stand still

It's a stick up, you move a muscle? Get yo' mans killed

Pants filled up with dog shit, look like a landfill

Doggy out his beans, talking shit gon' get his can peeled

On the opps block, they ain't never heard a Lamb' squeal

Heavyweight punch title, bitch, I'm the champ still, huh

Team full of bullies, beam on the fully

Exotic flower on me, please do not swing me no Cookie

Bitch, you got a OnlyFans, don't try to swing me no pussy

Hutch charms got me cold than a bitch, swing me a hoodie

Fuck, I'm cold-hearted, ice in my veins like D'Angelo

Fully aim it at his melon, I'll bust his cantaloupe

Sucks that you broke, I know you sick you can't reach the antidote

Riding on this wave like a pirate? I'll let the cannon blow

[Outro]

Huh, ShittyBoyz