[Chorus]

Yeah, sticks, nigga we got them (we gon' be ok)

Rob his shit, this ain't no FiveM

I'm tryna touch a lil' five-m'

They like, "Where Dcxshy? We can't find him"

He think I'm sweet, I might just slime him

Two-hundred lumen's on the beam blind him

These niggas be hatin', I don't even mind them

That boy so ass, that's why they won't sign him

[Post-Chorus]

Yeah, we havin' the motion in the streets

Fuckin' yo' bitch, in yo' sheets

Suit and tie, nigga, I get so neat

She eat me up like a damn treat

Too much money 'round me, its a damn feast

I'm on the west-side, no bros on the east

You wanna work, need one-fifty at least

New Track' off the lot, nigga, this ain't a lease

Fast car music, yeah, that's what I call it

That boy gon' fall off the map, I called it

G26, Gen 5, I copped it

This foreign drip, lame ass nigga can't rock it

I'm goin' up, these lame niggas can't stop it

He tried to take my swag but you can't [?]

Negative comments, I try to block it

My shit, I had to pop it

[Verse]

Put the clip in the Glock, load it, watch it blow

These niggas think that I'm green but I'm not

She mad at me, I ain't text her back, I forgot

I was too busy in the trap, countin' up knots

Too busy fuckin' these thots

But I cannot give these hoes all my attention

I'm flexin' on niggas just like I was benchin'

I don't even get mentions

[Chorus]

Yeah, sticks, nigga we got them

Rob his shit, this ain't no FiveM

I'm tryna touch a lil' five-m'

They like, "Where Dcxshy? We can't find him"

He think I'm sweet, I might just slime him

Two-hundred lumen's on the beam blind him

These niggas be hatin', I don't even mind them

That boy so ass, that's why they won't sign him

[Post-Chorus]

Yeah, we havin' the motion in the streets

Fuckin' yo' bitch, in yo' sheets

Suit and tie, nigga, I get so neat

She eat me up like a damn treat

Too much money 'round me, its a damn feast

I'm on the west-side, no bros on the east

You wanna work, need one-fifty at least

New Track' off the lot, nigga, this ain't a lease

Fast car music, yeah, that's what I call it

That boy gon' fall off the map, I called it

G26, Gen 5, I copped it

This foreign drip, lame ass nigga can't rock it

I'm goin' up, these lame niggas can't stop it

He tried to take my swag but you can't [?]

Negative comments, I try to block it

My shit, I had to pop it