[Intro]

(Getta Beats)

(Damn, JakeSand)

[Verse: TrDee, BabyTron & StanWill]

Stomp a nigga out in my Timbs, how this tree taste?

Hit Jay Ale's with a punch, this a free steak

Ringing down his block like a bell, he gon' meet Drac'

Ever since a youngin', always knew that I would be great

2018, was doing fillips at the speedway

Why would I work a J-O-B? I get free pape'

Fuck them lil' rumors, never listened to the "he say"

Difficult shots, Hall of Fame, I don't need space

Margielas like a pedicure, I got feet paint

Crazy how I seen my first band off of eBay

Turtle, damn

Turtle Pie, this a three-five, I can't breathe straight

Re-rocked the ham six times, bitch, I'm Teejay

Bitch put two hands on it, I can't think straight

Bitch, I'm in my own lane, somеthing like I'm CJ

Woke up, made a quick band in my PJs

I ain't wanna hit, told hеr give me a quick BJ

Buffs on, bitch, I'm still eating like it's cheat day

Got three letters from yo bitch, a BJ

How the hell I wake up with cake? Who b-day?

Caught him on a plane and whooped his ass with my briefcase

Bitch playing games with the head like she EA

Bitch really bad but why the fuck her feet stank?

Talking 'bout the ShittyBoyz broke? I think he laced

Dee Star Treking off the 'Wood, he in deep space

Fire-ass methods in my phone, always need space

Fancy than a bitch, politicking over cheesecake

Hunnid hunnid dollar bills, can show you how the sleeve make

Pull up on a opp with some lead, get him erased

Shout-out Omarion, he probably somewhere down on PA

I'm with Suspect hitting gerbs down in CA

Had my head in the game before I heard of EA

Me and Dre dragging bags in Lennox down in GA

Four hunnid on my torso but my feet eight

I'ma probably really run it up until my feet break

Ten-five in the fonto, smoking three-eights

Run around the D with my stick like a relay

Really getting head while I was driving on the freeway

She left 'cause you couldn't buy a bag, you a cheapskate

Seen him in the field, he caught a bullet like he DK