[Intro]

Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah (woah, woah) (yeah)

Yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]

Shawty know she finna top me

Give me time I'mma get a Bugatti

If he talkin down, we catch a body

Hop in the Jag, go hop in a Mozzy

I got a blade in my pocket, don't try me

P90 pop out of the box like it's Roddy

Labels call me now they come tryna sign me

[?] she want the salami

We finna rage

At the party, she givin' brain

And it's all me yeah, it's all me yeah, it's all me yeah

[?]

I came out like Liu kang-kang, no karate

[?]

That was yo bae bae, not sorry (Not sorry)

[Verse 1]

Lovin' us, man I'mma sip on this double cup

Know we got methods, we run it up

And we jumpin' your homie like double dutch

And that pole on my hip that I gotta clutch

That metal on me man it never rust

[?] we see them boys, nigga toughen up

ITG be the gang [?] one of us

[?] yo place, uh yeah, breakin' her back uh yeah

Think you a rat, uh

You gotta stop [?] my back, uh yeah

I cannot lack, uh, green beam at your head, uh

All you do is cap, uh

Metal jacket, that flak, uh

[Bridge]

Oooooooooooh

Oooooooooooh

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2]

Just flew in from the westside and your little boyfriend got you stressin', yeah

Lookin at my Balmain jeans, I know that your pockets be anorexic, yeah

[?] pop out so we finna slide with that Smith & Wesson, yeah

Two Way jeans on me, I swear to god I ain't seen your message, yeah

I just be uppin' that blade like Attack On Titan

I got that stick, I don't feel like fightin'

[?] crisis

Now I got money, they think I'm the nicest

If he talk down, then I'm on reticent

12 pull me over, say "Where is your license?"

Money over everything that I'm liking

[?]

[Chorus]

Shawty know she finna top me

Give me time I'mma get a Bugatti

If he talkin down, we catch a body

Hop in the Jag, go hop in a Mozzy

I got a blade in my pocket, don't try me

P90 pop out of the box like it's Roddy

Labels call me [?]

[?] she want the salami

We finna rage

At the party, she givin' brain

And it's all me yeah, it's all me yeah, it's all me yeah

[?]

I came out like Liu kang-kang, no karate

[?]

That was yo bae bae, not sorry (Not sorry)

[Outro]

Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah

We finna rage

At the party, she givin' brain

And it's all me yeah, it's all me yeah, it's all me yeah

All up in yo place, uh yeah, breakin' her back, uh yeah

Think you a rat, uh, you gotta stop [?] my back, uh yeah

I cannot lack, uh, green beam at your head, uh

All you do is cap, uh

Metal jacket, that flak, uh (yeah yeah)