(Album of the year, album of the year)

(yeah)

(yeah)

(yeah)

I look at my hands, wonder is my wrist straight (is my wrist straight?)

The mic, is my shit on? (shit)

And my foot on they neck, they get pissed on (oh yeah, oh yeah)

Why they respond to me with some diss songs?

Heard she want the lo, get yo bitch on (bitch on)

Oh yeah, trapped on a flip phone

Pockets too little, these bitches gained weight

Hoe on my phone, she be calling me bae (calling me bae?)

Show nеxt week, I can never be latе

These niggas, they hoes, they lookin like Drake (lookin like Drake)

Huh, bitch I'm MILITIA, my jeans sag

I'm in LA I record on the beanbag

Yeah, heard he gotta stick, better keep that

Eyes low, can't see, I popped a bean yeah

Too geeked, I'm flee, asked where the weed at?

Yeah, I heard you broke couldn't be that

*coughs*

Push up (push up lil bitch)

Kush up (kush up lil bitch)

Know I'm getting my bands right

Push up, shush up, said you gon land, right? (yeah, oh)

Good Cup, what's up, you got a man right?

Clean her clothes up, I fucked a fan right?

Knockout, back out, you getting bands right? (right, yeah)

Roll the leaf, then I blow in the air, yeah

Tryna spin, bullets cut off his hair, yeah

In real life, you know hoes, they don't play fair

Wit' a hoe, like who wake and bake? yeah (who wake and bake?)

I can not spend my time with a hater (okay)

Pockets skinny like yours, and I've been there (yeah, yeah)

I got poles on me, we gon' clear the scene

Tryna run down, you ain't shooting beams

Said he get money, he ain't getting green

I'ma air out this bitch, I need no team

And these niggas, they thinkin' they know me (bitch)

I pop out in this bitch and I'm too clean (too clean)

Not gon lie, I've been hating the old me

Bullets hot, they gon give him the Boosie

Niggas ridin' my wave like jacuzzi

Pop yo mans, shoulder strut, no Uzi

She takes pictures, "Hoe watch doin?" (woah)

She see swag, now she jump on the movement, yeah

The mic, (the mic)

Is my shit on? (shit)

And my foot on they neck, they get pissed on (they get pissed on)

Why they respond to me with some diss songs? (some diss songs)

Heard she want the lo, get yo bitch on (bitch on)

Oh yeah, trapped on a flip phone

Pockets too little, these bitches gained weight (oh yeah, oh yeah)

Hoe on my phone, she be calling me bae

Show next week, I can never be late

These niggas, they hoes, they lookin like Drake

Huh, bitch I'm MILITIA, my jeans sag

I'm in LA I record on the beanbag

Yeah, heard he gotta stick, better keep that

Eyes low, can't see, I popped a bean yeah

Too geeked, I'm flee, asked where the weed at? (Album of the year)

Yeah, I heard you broke couldn't be tha-