[Intro]
Big 2024 shit, bitchhhh
Okay now go, yuh
Okay now go, yuh
[Verse 1]
Already got me a circle I don't wanna bring in nobody else
I don't know if she fuckin' with me for me or is it the wealth
If I was acting bad when I was a kid, my mom would get the belt
They wanna feast upon the hand they were dealt
And they know it's simons on the god damn belt
I was born in water bitch I feel like Phelps
Back then when I ran it up and I ain't had no help
I heard a jug was comin' into town, I think I'ma go out today
Bro had a Gen 5 with a switch and he had to throw it away
Way too fried, I missed my flight, I'm here for a week
So I'm boutta go through town and find me a nearby freak
I got a play in the Chi, she said she want some italian beef
I had to ask her a question; why are you actin' boujee when you're cheap
And I feel like Adele, rollin' in the deep
Cuz the shit stain in his draw was a streak
He my son Osama, no Goose Creek
If you givin' me head, then don't use teeth
With an NY bitch I be fuckin a treesh
Boutta walk on em, bitch I feel like I'm Gliche
Told the plug to make it quick I need it capeche
He a microinternet celeb and It's niche
Got them dogs with me comin' off of the leash
[Verse 2]
Go, Go
Triple it back and double up the profit, I had a wonderful day
They on the sidelines watchin' all the time, like they Ryan O'Day
In the cafertia, knockin' down your tray, free Tay-K
And she wanna move into the goddamn crib, but she cannot stay
I'm the type to hit it raw in her Aunt house, I do not play
Bitch I been bumpin this Prontia up in the whip, I feel like I'm Black Kray
Another day another pint scored, I be puttin' numbers on the board
I'm tryna fuck around and go global, name a country then I'm goin' on tour
And I'm on her face like it's Nutragena, she can really feel that shit in her pores
He wonder why he be gettin no bitches, cuz all he be watchin' is porn and gore
I said that fuck that deuce, I'ma pour up a four
And I'm tellin em "Por Favor"
Do you got any whores in store?
Bitch I'm pullin' up door to door
When they talkin' I tend to snore
Oh you got a Army? Send some more
That bitch eatin' meat, car-ni-vore
They wanna see what I got in store
So I'm boutta go head and kick that door
Hop out with a Jason mask and now I'm purgin'
I really be preachin' boutta start a sermon
Had to clear up the circle got a lot of vermins
This top shelf pack fuckin' up my sternum
Those racks you flashed, you ain't even earn em
Your man is a whole pussy, that's for certain
I'm finishin' up, let me close the curtains