[Intro]
(Bhristo)
Uh, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
He tryna be just like me, I'm like, "Uh-uh"
100 degrees and I still got a coat on
New crib, I’m in Dallas, I'm with Tony Romo
I mix Rick with Moncler and I'm still lookin’ normal
Took a sip of that Yerba, but recorded like four songs
All my shooters right, so ain't nothin' can go wrong
All I rock is Rick, I bet they think I stole 'em
I link up with my brothers, ain't seen 'em in so long
Okay, so like don't try and go shoot the messenger
That girl a ho, I can't mess with her
She in my phone, I’m not textin’ her
I'm too rich to stand next to her
Take her hеart, you take the rest of hеr
[Verse]
I’m in that Lamb', I'm eatin' lamb
I cannot stand, I need a hand
Rick Owen pants, cost me a limb
He not on shit, that nigga a fan
I’m doin' big boy shit, I'm the man
I get a whip, no lease, like I'm Kan
Everything he can't do, boy, I can
Snap on a bitch, she call me Namil
I'm smokin' big boy gas, you can smell
I'm gettin' big boy racks, you can tell
He thought I fell off of the map
Told 'em, "Guess what? Nigga, I'm back"
Nigga act tough just through a app
Hit my DM, askin' me for my Snap
Bitch, what is that?
Ho, you a dumbass
I fuck a bitch from LA, she got dumb ass
I got a Glock 45, make 'em run fast
Brodie gon' come out the cut on your bum ass
Run up on me, bitch, I know where my gun at
I made this song after smokin' some dumb gas
Run back, dump that
Oh, where your bro go?
We put that boy on a shirt, it's a polo
Bitch, I'm a G at the end, shoutout Polo
He tryna find his bitch, no Marco Polo
[Chorus]
He tryna be just like me, I'm like, "Uh-uh"
100 degrees and I still got a coat on
New crib, I'm in Dallas, I'm with Tony Romo
I mix Rick with Moncler and I'm still lookin' normal
Took a sip of that Yerba, but recorded like four songs
All my shooters right, so ain't nothin' can go wrong
All I rock is Rick, I bet they think I stole 'em
I link up with my brothers, ain't seen 'em in so long
Okay, so like don't try and go shoot the messenger
That girl a ho, I can't mess with her
She in my phone, I'm not textin' her
I'm too rich to stand next to her
Take her heart, you take the rest of her
[Outro]
I'm in that Lamb' (I'm eatin' lamb)