[Intro]

Young Rich Squad (Ah)

Yessir (Ah)

This is trap music

Grrt, baow

Ayo (Ayo), ayo

(Dropping bombs) Bombs, noodles

Ayo

[Verse]

I'm droppin' bombs

I had to take the world off my back, it's in my palms

I'm walking through the shadow of death, I reading Psalms

I'm stuntin' 'til it's my last breath, but keep it calm

Just clock out when your job clock says and move along

Ayo (Ayo), ayo, ayo

I never had to work for niggas, I make niggas work for me

The second I iced out my chain, realized that's new age slavery

You could go ice out your chain, but all them houses ain't that cheap

So even though our shackles gold and we still chained and not rent free

Where the reparations go? We need that bread, we need that meat

So a sane man don't want beef, fuck a sane there go my teeth

That's why ignorance is bliss, I seen Athena blow a kiss

And I know that it's for me, I mean like how dumb could I be?

I turned a goddess to my bitch, and a fiend paid for my piece

And the fiends paid for my wrist, and the fiends paid my TV

[Outro]

Not gonna tell you again (Baow)

Let me remind you

When it was time to hold your flag high, you chose to tuck it

When it was time to drink water, you used your hands and I used the bucket

See, whenever Kenezites said to bow down, y'all did

I remain standing, relaxing

See my guardian angel constrain the lion with his trumpet

We not the same 'cause you bow down, you like a puppet

Slow down now, you do what told, a nigga up it

I need that

Please bear with me