[Intro: Drop1]

Foreign whip wit red guts ain’t no nigga turn me up we got Thanos glove inside the bag better hope a nigga got luck

Shit look like I paid security for them back to back black trucks, y'all know what the fuck goin on

[Verse 1: Drop1]

I made the Trey 5 sing like I had thunderstruck, the F.N. tapped em in his head cause he forgot to duck

They thinking back on when they had the bag like Forrest Gump

To let you know you seen me with that bitch, she came to fuck

It’s time to show who really stepping better not be late

They ain’t my type of niggas, I bring out that bloody tape

I’m tryn' ball the drank might get me fat like Eddie Lacy

Young lit nigga from the dirt I got em motivated

Kinda feel like Michael Cera all my bitches Superbad

Just cut the check imma do the rest, like Haslem my heat never left

Really tryn' go pro playing park i feel like Seemo 7

Nigga left his son home alone now nobody can find Kev

I got a white girl wit big tits like Trish Stratus

Done rapping with the rookies bitch I’m goat status

They said the money never sleep I’m throwing away my mattress

They would of offered that last year they probably would of had me

What to do with the D let that bitch blend like Adam Sandler

Cash em out my lil bro came back off the hit like Cam Chancellor

Drac'll knock u off ya feet ain’t no way you think u standing

Sure you want some war with us? I think A.I. got the answer

[Verse 2: Luh Maj]

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30 plus stay in my Richard staying weighing side to side

Niggas got that drop and ain't move out them niggas killing time

They know I'ma score, that's for sure feel like Heat Lebron

Bitches getting drops and swinging dimes feel like [?]

Face good with the smokers I was out there paying overtime

Trapping for a year, you niggas late we been had did it fly

He bout that killing shit ain't back it then that nigga died

They all loafing, box him in we come from different corners

We flush shit up entirely like McDonald's orders

Paid in full with these bricks like I'm Rich Porter

Most these niggas dickriding this shit is out of order

Never would've thought of that bitch I got real skills

Barely rapping when he dropped they say he real deal

Off exotic beam my shot ain't no fucking pills

Let's talk some money oh shit let's get it we can talk for real

And I ain't talking to no label till I sign a deal

Put 40 in your hand I better not hear you squeal

This nigga learning how to drill off a IG reel

Judge charging for them bodies shit had gave me chills

[Verse 3: Drop1]

Fuck love I need that perfect pint like Mike-Will-Made-It

Not a virgin but Drop1 the first nigga she fucked famous

Told the bros the shit I did gon' be for nothing yall don’t make it

Papi boy just let the fully Drac talk, he don’t speak English

We got modified AR's with rolling 60 tips

Like Ray J and Bobby Brack I been hit that nigga bitch

Like Cam Jordan lil bro start dancing when he came back of the hit

Like Maxi Golf I told my niggas that the power in the hips

The second we get a drop the V filled like it’s a coupe

I just cracked open the pint this bitch tryn get cracked open too

Couldn’t go pro playing ball but I played with that boy like Hugh

He ain’t no real killer he ain’t catch 1 in a birds eye view

Load coming gon' take 3 days to get picked up just like Sheduer

No flex but I ain’t got no budget when I shop in stores

Nigga asked me "don’t know you rap?" Told his ass I ball more

The streets needed me I passed out them sticks out

Like Gryffindor

[Outro: Drop1]

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