"Third go crazy"

[Hook]

Heard your nigga dead and gone I ain't tripping, Ha-Ha

In the car blowing pressure windows up, hot box

I dont do the drive-bys I be leaving hop-outs

In the trap with some niggas that be whipping hot pots

I ain't even gotta go in 'cause a nigga out now

Niggas think I'm Polo G the way a nigga "Pop Out"

I'm in love with the spinach make 'em niggas think I'm Popeyes, I'm gon turn up in the party like Elvis Presley I rock out

Heard your nigga dead and gone I ain't tripping, Ha-Ha

In the car blowing pressure windows up, hot box

I dont do the drive-bys I be leaving hop-outs

In the trap with some niggas that be whipping hot pots

I ain't even gotta go in 'cause a nigga out now

Niggas think I'm Polo G the way a nigga "Pop Out"

I'm in love with the spinach make 'em niggas think I'm Popeyes, I'm gon turn up in the party like Elvis Presley I rock out

[VERSE]

I'm not your average rapper I be listening to exotic hoe

She a virgo I think I got me an exotic hoe

She got that grade A Uh, eligible for honoral

Momma sending me back I'm like what you want out the store

Feeling like "TK" in cash hit it 3 times in a row

Every time a nigga high I get to feeling low

Like a curtain you know a nigga ain't never fold

Like a stripper my niggas known for clutchin' on poles

I got some niggas out that "nawf" and some throwing 4's

A nigga turnt up now a nigga used to rock girbauds

I'm a addicted to the "benjis" like a narco

Shit what you trying to do? Nigga yeah I thought so

Kick a nigga dead up in his shit like I'm naruto

How you reppin' off a play that you ain't never caught hoe

Pants full of creases I ain never use starch though

First name Keynyn I ain't never met Kel though

I be handing gram for gram but still catching sells though

You claiming that you solid, but I know that you would tell hoe

So I got to stay away and keep my distance

Anything I even told a nigga I meant that

Any sin a nigga ever did I repent that

In the kitchen whipping hard looking like a chemist

Tell her turn her ass around like her first name Timmy

[Hook]

Heard your nigga dead and gone I ain't tripping, Ha-Ha

In the car blowing pressure windows up, hot box

I dont do the drive-bys I be leaving hop-outs

In the trap with some niggas that be whipping hot pots

I ain't even gotta go in 'cause a nigga out now

Niggas think I'm Polo G the way a nigga "Pop Out"

I'm in love with the spinach make 'em niggas think I'm Popeyes, I'm gon turn up in the party like Elvis Presley I rock out

Heard your nigga dead and gone I ain't tripping, Ha-Ha

In the car blowing pressure windows up, hot box

I dont do the drive-bys I be leaving hop-outs

In the trap with some niggas that be whipping hot pots

I ain't even gotta go in 'cause a nigga out now

Niggas think I'm Polo G the way a nigga "Pop Out"

I'm in love with the spinach make 'em niggas think I'm Popeyes, I'm gon turn up in the party like Elvis Presley I rock out