[Intro]

Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat

ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia

Reuel, stop playin' with these niggas (Long Live $cam)

[Verse]

This lil' ho like Pat Summitt, she be settin' plays

Yeah, I heard his last song, it's more weak than seven days

Don't call me Jimmy, it's been Tron since the seventh grade

Head to head, it ain't no way you beatin' us in seven games

Sick'll hit Tris, her drank man must wear boxin' gloves

All she wanna do is fuckin' fight, this some toxic love

Chips Ahoy Rollie on my wrist with the chocolate chunk

Brodie fightin' life, I just told him, "Only God can judge"

I just hit his ho, he must've been droppin' thе blunt

Put a bounty hunter on him like Jabba The Hutt

Unk' damn nеar DPOY how he lockin' it up

We ain't bringin' in no groceries when we poppin' the trunk

We just waitin' on your low, you gon' drop it or what?

When it's time to ride or die, you gon' hop in or what?

Time to show 'em what it is, I don't pop it enough

Used to hit the store with three bucks, now it's lobster for lunch

If the pop ain't cold, it ain't drop worthy

Touchdown in the Bay, I feel like Brock Purdy

Spot never ever close, you can honk late and knock early

Thinkin' that he trim, but we done peeped that his socks dirty

When we put him belt to ass, it ain't like Grandma whoopings

Rollin' up dessert, mixin' wafers with banana pudding

Shotta jumpin' out a tree 'cause you ain't had no bushes

3:55 at the lab, me and Lando cookin'

Boy, pour some trizzy in it, why your Fanta plain?

Mike Evans, shit I got a play to catch in Tampa Bay

Swingin' sticks, stingin' shit, we the Tampa Rays

All that other shit don't matter, I'm the man today

I'll survive on my own, you seen Castaway?

Heard he tried to run up a bag and it ran away

Everything hate me this way, y'all some bantamweights

Taxin' everybody, I just entered my Fanum phase

Huh, we don't live life the same

You was born with snake skin, don't you see this lion's mane?

They gon' end up drownin', this a motherfuckin' tidal wave

Talkin' 'bout she love me, told her, "Put it on the Bible, bae"

Huh, and I still won't believe it

Nah, for real, is it even any real hoes that's breathin'?

Chop' kick like Vinatieri, need a field goal to beat 'em

Matter fact, go for six, I need to feel more than even

Oldheads bitter, really just mad it's our era

Pop out, rockin' forty-one like Alvin Kamara

Mike Jack, arguin' with the man in the mirror

Hand in the air, tell my bitch, "Like, I had it to here"

L-A-X what? This Atlantis, we landed the leer

Man, you a weirdo and that's with a capital weird

Car goes capital, look like tactical gear

Ain't no snacks in this kitchen, pussy, we trappin' in here

Let's put the tester on your chain and let the world see

Spot an opp in the crowd and turn to Metta World Peace

Heard he said I'm weak, I'ma let the world speak

Should I step on everybody's necks or let the world breathe?

Head glued to a swivel, I gotta stay alert

All these damn blessings gotta be 'cause granny stay in church

Huh, Hallelujah

The same ones talkin', they be late tryna find a way to work

That ain't za 'cause za just 'cause it's sprayed with turps

Tronny number one just like Jalen Hurts

Stop askin' where I'm at, ho, 'cause it ain't on earth

Bro a gremlin, take a Perc', chase it with a eighth of purp'