You won’t catch me fucking with her cuz she inconsistent

Money jumping how it’s flipping

Put the gas in the bong now it’s ripping

The car don’t got a top I hop up in it

X2

Dropping digits

Fuck 12 cuz to them I’m just a nigga

Fucked your girl cuz to her i am that nigga

You can dip and take that trash shit with you

I can tell these niggas flagging a little

But if I call it out then I’m the issue

Your girl feeling on my hair, Paul Mitchell

Now hold up, wait, let’s just keep it simple

You wasn’t with the wave until you found out

I simply got the juice so don’t get drowned out

These niggas really hating, block the sound out

We had nothing so we smoking out the pound now

I survived 17 rounds

I think my nigga sipping lean now

I might have to get out of town

Cuz everybody tryna knock me down

12 gon havе to track me down to lock me down

I had chosen you but I got options now

Likе I’m popping now

Eyes on me when I’m walking around

You won’t catch me fucking with her cuz she inconsistent

Money jumping how it’s flipping

Put the gas in the bong now it’s ripping

The car don’t got a top I hop up in it

Lit when the switch up

Bitch don’t switch up when I get bucks

Keep gas with us, I’m off the shits yuh

And I got a lot of women on my dick bruh

Ice cold, I’m way too sick

I sold my soul for this shit

I hit a couple bowl as a kid

I learned to roll as a jit

Now I roll with my niggas

Tryna hop on the road with my niggas

I just smoked a pole with my niggas

I can’t fuck with ya

The money makes me feel some type of way

Plus I think about it on any type of day

I got high today

I’ve been zooted out my mind all day