[Chorus]

Liability to thief

Shit den, shit, you u don't do dem tings

And I bruck down Voda sims

So I can stay outta reach

But the feds know me, it’s Julius B

Liability to thief

Shit den, shit, you u don't do dem tings

And I bruck down Voda sims

So I can stay outta reach

But the feds know me, it's Julius B

Couldn’t give a toss about Jeffery

Liability to thief

Shit den, shit, you u don't do dem tings

And I bruck down Voda sims

So I can stay outta reach

But the feds know me, it's Julius B

Couldn't give a toss about Jeffery

(?)

[Verse]

Couldn't give a toss about Gyallie

She's a drunken mess, your broof is buzzing

Gyalie hate me, cah, I didn't toll lifts

So she find a way to lie to the feds

Irrelevant sket, I don't know how the hips weren’t vertical (Huh?)

Irrelevant pricks, I don’t know if they heard about surgical

I got my poppy and my wine, Irish goons on my line

Do you know who I am? You stupid trappy chopping yam

Man, quit all that, disconnected with my man

So mans back on the road, basic living like everyone

Mans a trouble maker (Huh?)

Trouble maker she know what I did for my P (Huh?)

I fry she keen, 8 bills rinsed on Draugen, Loubes and Fendi

I couldn't give a toss but (tsk) it’s an L for me

Finesse, foreign, I don't know how I bodders Irish citizens

It's all fun and games, done in that boom, cah, I felt like taking a piss

You can slap that caution, slap that JLO

Younging, 18, soon land, slap that JLO

Dot dot fist it up like pacman

10 toes down Asian tryna catch man

Call boss, ring, call the fat like Thanos

But I still l had to dash, look at my right

Civilian shoulda gotta kept on walking

I ain't tryna be involved, 6 months for nick

You don’t do them tings, slap that JLO

[Chorus]

Liability to thief

Shit den, shit, you u don't do dem tings

And I bruck down Voda sims

So I can stay outta reach

But the feds know me, it's Julius B

Couldn't give a toss about Jeffery

Liability to thief

Shit den, shit, you u don't do dem tings

And I bruck down Voda sims

So I can stay outta reach

But the feds know me, it's Julius B

Couldn't give a toss about Jeffery

[Verse 2]

Everybody tryna spice the sauce

Use his name for all of our clout

Now I feel this crease on Julius

All of these demons just chat to me

Afitta, bro, bro suck one

Rap about tings I've done and did

Cah suck dem fans, mans coming back

Affita, Karma, wagwan