[Intro]

Huh (Oh, yeah)

Bitch, you don't understand what the fuck goin' on in my head (Oh yeah)

I can't even help myself (Oh, yeah)

Huh

Thank you for [cancer?] (Okay)

Okay, okay, okay

[Verse]

Ayy, fuck this world

F-Fuck everything about it (Ayy, huh)

This bitch on my dick because she know I’m clouted (Ayy)

I don’t give a fuck about it so I doubt it (Uh-huh)

I throw L's, I throw L's

I throw L's, I throw L's, can't you tell?

I got pack, huh, I got clientele (Huh, yeah)

You run and you gon' get squashed by these shells (Huh, yeah)

Last nigga to run up on me ended up on shelf (Ayy, yeah)

Bloody cup so dirty you could prolly smell the codeine (Yeah)

On these beats I float my words just like it’s Zack and Cody (Yeah)

[Now i’m all up in?] his shorty, yeah, we got to flirting

Bitch I only love my 19, .50, and my 40 (Yeah)

Throw a rack, flex

Watch how I move

It’s so reckless

'Bout to grab my TEC

TEC, TEC

All my opps is dead, dead, never met

I said bitch come give me neck

Neck, drop that neck, neck, drop that neck

Neck, neck, neck (Ayy)