[Verse 1]

Hol’ up yeah I’m on that…

I just went crazy hol’ up on that bitch

I been goin’ crazy hol’ up stupid lit

Tell ‘em I been poppin’ flats red eye

Hol’ up yeah hol’ up, red dot

I’m on the X, I’m on the X hol’ up

Put me next to these rappers I’m the best

I just put VETEMENTS on my legs

Talm ‘bout, gas smoke buildin’ up my chest

Told that bitch I’m comin’ with that

Tell that bitch I’m comin’ yee

Racks on the motherfuckin’ couch

I just hit that bitch one hunnid rounds

[Verse 2]

Nabz just popped two out the bag he gone

Put you up for missin’ child where he go

Yeah you worried ‘bout that hoe like where she go

She just fell in love with gang yеah she know

Wanted to be a rockstar now I sound likе Pluto

Talm ‘bout codeine crazy, I’m on…

Yeah that dirty sprite put me in a loophole

I can’t feel my face shawty I’m on that

I just fucked the bitch up now she…

I just put a pussy ass on that shirt

I’ma push the fuckin’ dash ‘til it’s dirt

Dirty sprite hol’ up shawty I’m on

Playin’ with pots and pans we ain’t in the kitchen bitch

I’m a problem child I’m a son of a bitch

Too much money finna break the money clip

Freestylin’ all my shit I’m makin’ hits

I’m in love with the drugs give my cup a kiss

Chrome Hearts on my bag Chrome Hearts on my wrist

I been touchin’ on myself feelin’ on my shit

I’m a problem child I’m a son of a…