[Chorus]

All it takes is one call, they gonna put him to bed

You wanna match racks but I'm too far ahead

I see that lil gun but I don't see no bread

Graveyard in my pockets, them niggas is dead

You try to rob me, ain't going for that

And I'm still everywhere that them pros be at

Wake up punchin' up cards, leave the sto' with racks

Pray my brother come home, it's still fuck all the rats

[Verse 1]

I know none of these niggas, they beef for attention

You did all that dick ridin', ain't get a mention

I ain't doing no talking, I still won't get sentenced

I ask where his racks at, he still ain't finish his sentence

What you makе in a month, I can make that in minutes

Thesе punches gon' tear up Walmart, I'm a menace

You saved up for a year then went to a pendant

Made three thousand dollars while sitting down shitting

Rapping and scamming too easy, I'm sitting here bored

If I pull out my mit, it's gonna cover the floor

Yo card be on E, it declines at the store

My Glock shoot at niggas, that lil bitch a whore

Killers with me, you can't go where I'm at

You might die tryna smoke me because I'm gonna shoot back

I'm a superstar scammer, I'm up on the stats

Got a fifty ball on me, it's stuffed in my bag

[Chorus]

All it takes is one call, they gonna put him to bed

You wanna match racks but I'm too far ahead

I see that lil gun but I don't see no bread

Graveyard in my pockets, them niggas is dead

You try to rob me, ain't going for that

And I'm still everywhere that them pros be at

Wake up punchin' up cards, leave the sto' with racks

Pray my brother come home, it's still fuck all the rats

[Verse 2]

I won't ever get caught 'cuz I'm flawless with it

We had three fraud checks this morning that hit

I'm a superstar player, couch know I won't miss

I can't sit out the game, all that money I miss

I been punchin' too much, let me clean my embosser

I got flicked with them cards in the car so I tossed 'em

Yeah you used to be lit in the city but lost it

Other rappers down here hate on me, I'm the hottest

Better watch what you spend, you can't make it right back

I'ma bend over yo bitch, she gon' take it like that

Hand over yo chain, we gon' take it like that

What's yo social and name, I'ma snake you like that

Four hundred dollar shirt, I'ma wear it one time

Don't reach for my chain, this yo one time alive

These bin numbers hittin' so hard, they so fire

I done got all these bands being the number one liar

Bitch said she gonna leave, I really don't care

I'm a top three chain cheater, I'm not playing fair

Bought a hunnid dollar meal and I'm not finna share it

Nine hundred dollar shoes, you can't afford what I wear

I might donate some money, got too much bread on me

I'ma run up this chicken for all the dead homies

I don't own a pet but this dog shit on me

I'm not back in school but I got this led on me

[Chorus]

All it takes is one call, they gonna put him to bed

You wanna match racks but I'm too far ahead

I see that lil gun but I don't see no bread

Graveyard in my pockets, them niggas is dead

You try to rob me, ain't going for that

And I'm still everywhere that them pros be at

Wake up punchin' up cards, leave the sto' with racks

Pray my brother come home, it's still fuck all the rats

Free my nigga from the six, bitch, fuck the feds, fuck all the rats nigga