[Intro]

(Percaholics)

Beep

Fah, fah, fah (TMK)

[Chorus]

I just hit a juug, dip off on the freeway

I don't give a fuck about he say, she say (On God)

Made two or three K off a fake check, BOA

[Verse]

I pick up the gas and then I go relay (On God)

The whole gang EBK

Glock change his life like he won the sweepstake

How you said that you woke and don't know about deep state?

I keep a mop, I cannot leave no trace

If he see the stick, what the fuck he gon' say?

Shoot 'bout my shawty, it ain't no debate

I feel like I'm Ronnie, don't care 'bout my game

Boy, fuck my opps, y'all niggas too lame

The gang fuck your thot, yeah, we might run a train

Red dot on my Glock, it assists with the aim

Brand new F&N, it's gon' bring you some pain

These niggas be mad 'cause they bitch follow me

I'm in the trap, bitch, I got this Glock on me

My gang got some shots just like paparazzi

My girl wanna six-nine, I ain't talking Tekashi

If he say that it's beef, we can meet in the lobby

Running pyramid schemes, no Illuminati

Paid a band for these jeans, so your bitch wanna slop me (Gang, gang)

[Chorus]

I just hit a juug, dip off on the freeway

I don't give a fuck about he say, she say

Made two or three K off a fake check, BOA

Made two or three K off a fake check, BOA

Made two or three K off a fake check, BOA