[Intro]

Baow, we got here, we got one

I guess you wonder where I've been

[Verse 1]

Ski's over locs, don't confuse it with fame

Dummy, still be quick to catch a stain

Spot him, I got him, quick to let it bang

Like I keep clickin', clickin' til' it break

I cannot fold, I'm MB to the grave

He throwin' up-, I'm tryna flock a Plane

I heard a opp just went and bought a chain

Like, and we got MBs out in France?

I'm tryna 'oot but my dreads in my face

Fuck it, bet let's turn him to a strain

Words on the deads, really ain't my lane

But, how was them hooks to the brain?

Been givin' belts to ass, y'all gettin' spanked

Don't ask what I jack, bitch, you know what I claim

I'm tryna score, like, bro, clear out the paint

With the flocka, get to movin' like J

[Verse 2]

Free Yamo up outta that cage

Free Audi up outta that cage

Free Shneaky up outta that cage

Bitches on dick, ho get out my face

Cocky nigga, not too much to say

In the room, see the real and the fake

Heard he want smoke, man these niggas is laced

2 Sleeze, bitch it's under my name

2 Sleeze, puttin' dirt in they casket

Can't believe niggas said I was lackin'

Pardon me, I was doin' too much Makkin'

Load on the Jet, I was tryna go crash shit

Word to bro, I don' made niggas scatter

Nervous, scary, losin' they bladder

How the fuck can they call him a factor?

Fuck Rick, I don' turned him to Casper

(Niggas got me fucked up, nigga)

(Can't believe them niggas said I was lackin', niggas)

(Had to show niggas I was just rollin' up, you heard?)