[Verse 1]

24/7 make it double like 11

Don’t text my phone cause I ain’ replying to yo message

I’m worried bout some other shit

I’m tryna get this blessing

Im tryna get right, I’m tired of juggin & finessing

Niggas getting roped cause they instagram flexing

Won’t get me, i ain’ apart of that section

Everybody say it’s my turn, where’s the list?

Cause anybody after me, they go hate this

I’m funna take over

Supply all my Soulja’s

With brand new guns & bulletproof range rovers

Call up yo boss and let him know that’s it over

Cause I’m making changes like i got the remote controller

Ima hood nigga with a country boy lingo

My eyes seen a lick and my mind said bingo

Ima quiet nigga, making moves on the d-low

They like how i move, they tryna steal my whole stelo

You a trap god but never sold a fucking kilo

I’m funna get a passport and go to Puerto Rico

My dawg a alien, so do that make me Lilo?

He a immigrant, Zoe boy from off the b boat

Im peaking in a peakwhole

You Pookie & im Nino

Turn a 5 into a 50 and buy a bag of Cheetos

Its not pronounced costeelo, It’s Costello you lil dumb hoe

It’s time for a change and I’m funna do it pronto

My new name Bamm Diablo, incognito like lil Pablo

We can go to war & turn yo hood into Chicago

Yo chest is very hollow

Freaky bitch she love to swallow

I’m sippin on some Fanta

Lemme see you shake yo bottle

Shake it, shake it

Then drank it, drake it

They hate it, hate it

They can’t take it

That love they faking

They stay betraying

You can’t trust nobody now a days

They be on them games

Switch a lane

You can’t stay the same

Boy you gotta change