[Verse 1]

Phone on dnd please just leave me alone, ay ay voice to the tone, aye hop in the booth and I get in my mode

Yeah rockin designer, gucci the loui,vlone yeah

Sit on my throne off of the dome its all from the soul' yeah, cause bitch im a pro calling up bro hittin the store then we up in our glo, yea, chillin round wit my crew, dont know what the future do, I just be up in my mood poppin a perc n I get in my groove, dont run up on me cause im packin my tool n I swear I won't miss when I shoot, wraith got the stars in the roof, makin it hot in the booth, spittin these bars like logic, you know im the truth

[Chorus]

Callin up bro, you wanna be friends? there ain't no truce, aye, i got the sauce got the juice, yeah aye

Most of yall niggas is pussy yall mook, most of yall niggas is gay yall fruits, im in this shit n I swear I won't loose, poppin a bean n I get in my mood, hittin on me then im poppin his bottles, up in the hills im fuckin' these models, aye, uh hand on my throttle, aye up in a lambo, aye, bitch I came in, goin in rambo, dumpin the clip then im reloadin ammo, droppin these hits call me famo aye, callin me famo aye yeahhh

[Verse 2]

Drinkin this henny you know I be off it, puttin a opp nigga right inna coffin, say he gone off me? I think that he lost it, shoutout my niggas who came from the flossy, do what I want stop actin so bossy, that bitch she cheated, yeah that bitch she crossed me , that bitch she lost me, yeah that bitch she lost me yeah, yeah, yeahhh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,yeah, yeaaah, yea, that bitch she cheated that bitch she lost me, [?] [?] right in the flossy, yea