Released on August 21, 2020

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[Intro]

(Ooh, Sav killed it)


[Chorus]

I just poured up some Hi-Tech in a Snapple

And I made thirty-five hundred off Apple (iPhone), ugh

They was givin' me the iPhones (Ding)

I sent the bitch a ride, but I don't know how she gon' get back home (How?)

Shit, she better call her people (Her fam')

I just fucked a white-ass bitch from Soaring Eagle (Two hours away)

And I fucked a bitch that's nineteen, she was barely legal (Barely)

But that ain't bad 'cause, really, I'm only twenty-two (I ain't that old)


[Verse 1]

And I just bought some new Amiris, they a twеnty-eight

Just bought a new crib, I'm tryna chill and enjoy thе place

Shit, I'm comfortable

If I don't got no strap, I'm uncomfortable

And I'm smokin' peanut-butter and jelly, no Uncrustables

Back in middle school, was scammin' niggas for they Lunchables (Give me that)

I always been a scammer

This bitch just told me she ain't know that I was a rapper (What?)

I looked at her and said, "I ain't know that you was a capper"

With all these damn followers, that's damn near impossible (How?)

You know who the fuck I am

A nigga just walked up to me, but I don't know who the fuck he was


[Chorus]

I just poured up some Hi-Tech in a Snapple

And I made thirty-five hundred off Apple (iPhone), ugh

They was givin' me the iPhones (Ding)

I sent the bitch a ride, but I don't know how she gon' get back home (How?)

Shit, she better call her people (Her fam')

I just fucked a white-ass bitch from Soaring Eagle (Two hours away)

And I fucked a bitch that's nineteen, she was barely legal (Barely)

But that ain't bad 'cause, really, I'm only twenty-two (I ain't that old)


[Verse 2]

[?] lil' nigga got close, he said, "I'm your cuz"

I looked at that nigga and told that nigga, "We ain't blood"

Lil' nigga I don't know you

I know my opp name, I'm finna go buy his Social

Shit, that bitch on Joker stash

I'm finna take my bitch to the mall for a Birkin bag (Five thousand)

And I dropped out of high school, I ain't good with class (Nope)

I'll put it on the calculator, I ain't good with math

But I can still count money

My mans just called and he said he got White Gummy (Exotic)

Niggas broke as hell and wanna laugh, what's so funny?

Ran into my ex downtown, she was so bummy (Poor)


[Chorus]

I just poured up some Hi-Tech in a Snapple

And I made thirty-five hundred off Apple (iPhone), ugh

They was givin' me the iPhones (Ding)

I sent the bitch a ride, but I don't know how she gon' get back home (How?)

Shit, she better call her people (Her fam')

I just fucked a white-ass bitch from Soaring Eagle (Two hours away)

And I fucked a bitch that's nineteen, she was barely legal (Barely)

But that ain't bad 'cause, really, I'm only twenty-two (I ain't that old)


[Verse 3]

And she was walkin'

If you can't show me five bands, ain't no need to be talkin'

I just went and bought a new whip, ain't no need to be walkin'

And I just bought a new chain that make me a target

But shit, I'll kill somebody (R.I.P.)

All that damn cappin' in your songs, you ain't kill nobody (Lame)

Told the bitch to fuck me and bro, that's two extra bodies

I just went and killed two opps, that's two extra bodies

I don't wanna fuck her 'cause she burnin' like a hot tamale

Niggas fucked up in the crib eatin' guacamole

I was tryna fuck the lil' bitch but I ain't have a Trojan

You was tryna jack off in the crib, but you ain't have no lotion (Lame)


[Chorus]

I just poured up some Hi-Tech in a Snapple

And I made thirty-five hundred off Apple (iPhone), ugh

They was givin' me the iPhones (Ding)

I sent the bitch a ride, but I don't know how she gon' get back home (How?)

Shit, she better call her people (Her fam')

I just fucked a white-ass bitch from Soaring Eagle (Two hours away)

And I fucked a bitch that's nineteen, she was barely legal (Barely)

But that ain't bad 'cause, really, I'm only twenty-two (I ain't that old)