[Intro]
Put this pistol in his face
I made lil' bruh do lemonade
I put this pistol in her face
I forgot, count my shit twice
Chiefin' whole lotta runtz, I'm fried
She say, "Haha, let's get high"
Like Bianca and Ye, ha
Say, "Haha, let's get high"
Now my new bitch rockin' death 'cause my coupe so fucking— (You have no hear—)
[Bridge]
Ayy, yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah, ayy, huh
Yeah-yeah-yeah, ayy, ooh (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, ayy, huh
Yeah-yeah-yeah, ayy, yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah, ayy, yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah, ayy, huh
[Verse]
Ayy, ho, we just fuckin' (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
I'm not wit' that cuffin' (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
10K, so y'all love it (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
FN-6 gon' spit and then I turn y'all into nothin' (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
You might owe me somethin'
You might owe me somethin'
Never when you wit' me (Ayy), do you drown in assumptions
Drown in assumptions, drown in assumptions, drown in assumptions
Yeah, yeah, Louis V Duffel, like it cost nothin'
Wockhardt's in yo' coffee
Yeah, haha, funny
Tell them bring yo'— tell them bring yo' plates, yeah, yeah
Boy, you dummy
Stay up in yo' lane, yeah yeah
All that money, I like where that stay
Put this pistol in his face
I made lil' bruh do lemonade
I put this pistol in her face
I forgot, count my shit twice
Chiefin' whole lotta runtz, I'm fried
She say, "Haha, let's get high"
Like Bianca and Ye, ha
Say, "Haha, let's get high"
Now my new bitch rockin' death
'Cause my coupe so fucking damn high or some shit
[Break]
You have no heart, you have no heart
Yeah, ayy, 'cause my coupe so fucking damn high or some shit (You have no heart)
Ayy, yeah, ayy (Bleh)
Probably gon' listen to me when you dying and shit (You have no heart)
Ayy, yeah, ayy
None of you niggas know what the fuck I'm talkin' 'bout, nigga (You have no—)
None of you niggas know what the fuck I'm talkin' 'bout, nigga (Uh)
Ayy, yeah, ayy
It's a lot of shit I can't even really talk 'bout nigga, ayy, yeah, ayy (For real)
That's why I'm recordin', I'm not even fuckin' talkin' loud, nigga (I'm just listening to myself talk right now, bro)
I can't even fuck with these niggas 'cause they talk a lot, nigga
Yeah, yeah, ayy
You just gon' listen to me when you dying and shit
[Outro]
Ayy, yeah (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
Ayy, yeah (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
Ayy, yeah (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
Ayy, huh, ayy, huh
Ayy, ho, we just fuckin' (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
I'm not wit' that cuffin' (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
10K, so y'all love it— love it (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
FN-6 gon' spit and then I turn y'all into nothin' (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
You might owe me somethin'
You might owe me somethin'
Never when you wit' me (Ayy), do you drown in assumptions
Drown in assumptions, drown in assumptions, drown in assumptions
Yeah, yeah, Louis V Duffel, like it cost nothin'
Wockhardt's in yo' coffee
Yeah, haha, funny
Tell them bring yo' plates, yeah