I just came from the bottom, grindin' to the top

We ain't never safe out here, so I put on the lock

Stacking'up the paper, I'll count it at the end of the month

Got my blicky by my side, we ain't never goin' to run

See the flames in the air, fire up the blunt

I could eat some dogshit, but that's not good enough

Who the fuck is Cap’n Crunch? I just google it up

I fill up my bowl with some water, so then I can scrub

Words flowing out of me, like it’s water from a tub

Making rhymes and some verses, like a poet at a club

They calling me Johnny Sins, I do not do shit on the floor

Alligator on the water, look like me while on a Ford

I just saw my man, he was driving a Honda Accord

Bitch, you don't even have to spend a hundred bands

You ain't even the type of dude to come here and scam

Only thing you do is talk, that shit lookin' kinda fake

What are you doing standin' up, bitch you lookin' like a flake

Look at all these Carti fans, they tryna be cray

Come pull up with the blicky, bitch I am not afraid

I just beat up a guy named Tyrone, I just spit on his face

Visited my uncle, haven't seen him in a couple days

Drinkin' Sprite, make sure that you add some of that purple spray

Sipped on that, then I started drowning up in space

Don't forget to add some gummy bears, so you do not go crazy