[Intro]

Trobi on the beat

Yeah, yeah, look

[Verse]

Retaliation if he fuck about it

I hit the cell for bro, cah he my killy killy

Hella bitches try to ring the boy

But I decline the call becah' I'm busy, busy

I remember back like 7 summers when I told myself I need to stack a milli'

Got to work, I started grafting hard and now my back account is looking silly, silly

Ay, how you gonna fuck my nigga and expect me to fly you kway

Bitch, you played

And if you carry on talking shit then I'll take you cunts on a rainy day

Everybody wanna cramp my style, tell them kick right back 'cause we ain't the same

Like, how you gonna talk 'bout paper, when you ain't evеn paper chasing

I think I had enough of thesе groupies 'cause I get vexed when they call man Jason

Back in 2017 it was different 'cause the bad tings was tryna leave man waiting

Now, they tryna get that dating, big Uber chips, I swear they paying

Dumb pricks on the TL hating, why ? prob'ly 'cause I'm getting that cake in, boy

Bitch try say "put 2 on the list"

Fuck that, man, I pull up with like 80 boys

Big JOC on the front with no dumb shit, don't ever try to break 'em, boy

Drillest boy there can't take that, that I'm famous, bro shut up and make it

I know a couple men are gonna copy this so onto this 'cause the flow's contagious

Fuckin' hell, how you so stressed 'bout a fucking girl

Get your shoes on, there's a fucking world

They don't wanna tell you but I fucked your misses

Copped two bottles of Hennessy, ain't leaving 'til the whole tings finished

How you're gonna try move to the shorty, get air time then call her frigid

I can do drill and say words like dicky, had to leave Steph 'cause the bitch too picky

D9 from the CV, that's dilly

Whoever jumped on the hate trend is silly

If you done did then you're copying Lippy, but I couldn't give a toss 'cause I made my milli

Switch the flow, okay, I did that exactly and doubled my chedder up

Pulled up to tape with my niggas, got 25 bottles, now galy, you're beggin' us

Kick you niggas to the floor, these bars are coming raw, I promise you ain't getting up

Dank in the back, smelling like dank, got the federally smellin' us

Mercedes is black and my diamonds are shining

Go straight to the top or I promise it's timing

And I need disappear from my life and career

Now I'm switching the gears, all you niggas are tired

Give thanks to god, that's word to my sister

Touch any of them and then I'll a killer

Thats [?] the rest you can't play with the best cause my families are winners

JAY1, JAY1