[Intro: Huntaps]

𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘚𝘴𝘢𝘣𝘪

Ay, baby

I don't know about you, baby (I don't know bout you, baby)

All my vices out tonight, heh

And so is you

[Chorus: Huntaps]

Alligator skin, I fucking Lacoste it

Rug on the floor, I'm gonna go cross it

I got a bag and I didn't lose it

You got a bag and you just had lost it

I'm having powers, I feel like I'm Austin

I might just fly down to Houston, Austin

Then we hit Dallas, I'm watching Doncic

I got the moneyline and it go bonkers

Range Rover truck, I'm going tonkers

He talkin' shit, I take out his tonsils

That pussy old, I'm fuckin' a fossil

I got the money, it's coming colossal

I walk in your house, I'm keeping on shoes

Out of my ass, you seeing some blues

And my bitch a pet

I'm giving her clues that I wanna do you and your crew, let's get it

If I hit one more time I move to your city (I might move to your city)

Yeah, no kiddin'

I'm wrapping it up cause I cannot have no kiddies (I cannot have no children)

Yeah, no kiddin'

If thеy come test me, I'm popping hеads like Kennedys

Yeah, no kiddin'

Yeah, no kiddin' (Bah, baow)

[Verse: Angel]

No kiddin', you know I'm the man

No kiddin', you know it gets bad

When you ask about me in my city

They gon' act like it's ass

Then gon' act like they ain't heard it

They gon' act like I ain't worth it

They decided I am not worthy

Just to validate all their sermons (Yeah, ay)

And I can never, ever fall back into old habits

I fought back

Just to prove to you I'm not that, no way

Hate me if you want that

I'm taking in, deadin' all that

I'm breaking cycles, I'm [?] to get a taste

I won't fall in love again

Even if the baddie scale rated ten

Even if their credit perfect and she [?]

I can't risk it all over again

Perfect wisdom and then I say amen

Think my God sent her as a punishment, I'm stressed

[Chorus: Huntaps]

(Woah, woah, woah)

I got a bag and I didn't lose it

You got a bag and you just had lost it

I'm having powers, I feel like I'm Austin

I might just fly down to Houston, Austin

(Woah, woah, woah, woah)

Range Rover truck, I'm going tonkers

He talkin' shit, I take out his tonsils

That pussy old, I'm fuckin' a fossil

I got the money, it's coming colossal

I walk in your house, I'm keeping on shoes

Out of my ass, you seeing some blues

And my bitch a pet

I'm giving her clues that I wanna do you and your crew, let's get it

If I hit one more time I move to your city (I might move to your city)

Yeah, no kiddin'

I'm wrapping it up cause I cannot have no kiddies

Yeah, no kiddin'

If they come test me, I'm popping heads like Kennedys

Yeah, no kiddin'

Yeah, no kiddin' (Bah, baow)