[Intro]

(Hurricane)

G-Lock, G-Lock, G-Lock, G-Lock

Yeah

[Chorus]

Dirty ass Sprite got me high as a kite (Yeah)

I be workin' all day and trappin' all night (Yeah)

Yeah, racks too big, gotta put up a fight (Yeah)

When I catch your boy, yeah, you know it's on sight (Yeah)

Everything I do wrong, feels so right (Bitch)

I lied like I love her, I should've said "Sike"

These niggas some bitches, these niggas some dikes

Yeah, bitch, I'm the shit, ayy, where is the diapers? (Ayy)

[Verse 1]

Shoutout to Glizock, that nigga my idol

Ayy, shoutout my lil' bitch, she don't need a title

Shoutout my opps tryna kill all my rivals

Yeah, nigga, and that's on my side-bitch (On God)

I'm sippin' on mud and smokin' on flowers (Phew)

Yeah, I got that bag in, I got some power (Phew, phew)

Just got two black 9s, Jae Crowder

My dawgs don't say too much, just growl

South Memphis like the wild, wild West

So you better find you a vest (Uh, uh)

Only twenty-four and I ball like a vet

Steppin' on everybody neck (Yeah)

Check, check, yeah, check after check (Yeah)

Nine letters, you know what I rep (Bitch)

I'm killin' this bitch, tryna fuck her to death

I'm gettin' to that bag, and that bag, ain't nothin' else

If it ain't 'bout that bag, you can bag it on up

Yeah, back in the day, I was baggin' it up

Yeah, sackin' it up, yeah, stackin' it up (Yeah)

[Chorus]

Dirty ass Sprite got me high as a kite (Yeah)

I be workin' all day and trappin' all night (Yeah)

Yeah, racks too big, gotta put up a fight (Yeah)

When I catch your boy, yeah, you know it's on sight (Yeah)

Everything I do wrong, feels so right

I lied like I love her, I should've said "Sike"

These niggas some bitches, these niggas some dikes

Yeah, bitch, I'm the shit, ayy, where is the diapers? (Ayy)

[Verse 2]

Killin' these niggas like my last name Myers

First name Michael, I ball like Michael (Uh)

Tyson, ten carats in, rings bitin' (Uh)

Came in fuckin' shit up, Joe Biden (Uh)

Can't play around, gotta get shit done (Yeah)

I go to sleep when the sun come up (Yeah)

Been flexin' all year, don't wait for the summer

I ain't havin' no problem with this bread

This a Ram truck, why the inside red? (Huh?)

Yeah, fuck my opps, they walkin' dead

My grandma said, "Boy, you ain't got no friends"

Then slapped me on my head (Yeah)

[Chorus]

Dirty ass Sprite got me high as a kite (Yeah)

I be workin' all day and trappin' all night (Yeah)

Yeah, racks too big, gotta put up a fight (Yeah)

When I catch your boy, yeah, you know it's on sight (Yeah)

Everything I do wrong, feels so right (Bitch)

I lied like I love her, I should've said "Sike" (Yeah)

These niggas some bitches, these niggas some dikes (Yeah)

Yeah, bitch, I'm the shit, ayy, where is the diapers? (Yeah)

[Outro]

Hmm, yeah