[Intro]

(I'm shy, oh my God)

Yeah

[Verse]

Swerve in a GTB, but I might drive my Aventador

I thought you inhaled the smoke, so what you lookin' for?

We deliver bullets, yeah, we dashin' to yo' door

I ain't really got no friends, like a lonely scarecrow

Make my diamonds dance, do an Irish dance, bro

Keep the tag all on my pants, flex it when I stand though

Someone tried to hit me up, she looked like Dr. Banfro

What I'm swervin' look like Dan, no Kenan & Kel show

Drove her in a Benz, went back in a Honda

I be whippin' Gucci belts around more than my momma

Classic knife to the chin, tell that boy to talk up

I can pack, but the charges off for manslaughter

Let me tell you a story

A member was Mickey, that boy was a cop

The opposition doesn't know we on top

They didn't know that we had got 'em on lock

But if he get close, he get popped wit' a Glock, uh

I'm rulin'

Ya'll just steal content and use it

This ain't just rap, this mansion music

This ain't just rap, this mansion music

Now I got this power, I'm just learnin' how to use it

Maybe I'll give up authority and then abuse it

You didn't know this ain't no hip-hop? Are you stupid?

You should know this ain't no hip-hop, I be trappin'

Can't be in the cut, but I still hit her from the backend

Feel like Ratatouille, all this cheese I've been stackin'

I may not be PACKGOD, but I still be packin'