[Intro]

Aye, aye (ha)

Real jugg shit, '23

Still jugging, fuck twelve

Fuck these niggas

[Verse]

Yeah, I can't even jugg like that, my hands got tied

Hands got tied

I got locked up no surprise, yeah

Beat that pussy-boy, he try me, he must wanna die, yeah

All my opps died

Bitch, I'm smokin' suicide, yeah

Money on my bed, I'm fitted, fuck a suit and tie, yeah

My lil' thot take LSD, then fuck on my guy

With me in that casket where my money gon' reside

We get too much money, call it Yеn, call it "I", yeah

My lil' shawty mad at me 'cause shе ain't get no phone calls

Twelve keep tryna book me, bitch, I set my own laws

Give me good brain, I give her a diploma

Love it when you choke up, I love it when you foam up

Yeah, red 4 on me, off the Molly, throwing up

FBI agent said, "Give the phone up"

Suck my dick, bitch, I think you know enough

If I see that bitch, then that nigga rolling up

If I see that bitch, then that nigga loading up

If I see that bitch, then that nigga loading up

If I see that bitch, then that nigga running up

If I see that bitch, then that nigga rolling up