[Intro: Sprinks & OsamaSon]

Everywhere I go I keep a toolie

Got recipe like Ratatouille

God rest in peace that boy truly

Can't fuck with them 'cause they all foolie, uh

She open like a book, yeah, yeah

I'm posted like a crook

I did pop a X, I'm like, "Yes, slime" ("Yes, slime," yeah)

"Y-y-yes, slime," yeah, yeah, uh-uh

(Yes, slime)

(Yes, slime)

(Walkin' on these bitches with my chains on like Chris)

(Stop, bitch)

[?] dancin', uh

[Chorus: Sprinks]

Two-two hundred cash, swervе, yeah (Yeah)

Your bitch gon' see the work, uh, yеah

My vision hella blurry (Hella blurry), yeah, yeah

I ball out like I'm Curry

Two-two hundred cash, swerve, yeah (Yeah)

Your bitch gon' see the work, uh, yeah

My vision hella blurry (Hella blurry), yeah, yeah

I ball out like I'm Curry, yeah-yeah

[Verse 1: Sprinks]

Do this everyday, yeah, do this everyday

And I don't care what they say, yeah, don't care what they say, yeah

Mo-money in my wallet, you know how I stay

This bitch, she been wildin', she goin' outta state

Yeah, yeah-yeah

Told her, "Is you okay?" Yeah, yeah

Told her, "You gotta pray," yeah, yeah

Told her, "Send 'em my way," yeah, yeah

I'm sorry 'cause I play

Everywhere I go I keep a toolie

Got recipe like Ratatouille

God rest in peace that boy truly

Can't fuck with them 'cause they all foolie, uh

She open like a book, yeah, yeah

I'm posted like a crook

[Verse 2: OsamaSon]

In-in that big—, slatt, slatt, yeah, yeah, yeah

I just pushed a two-door, yeah, I'm finna flip that cup

A-and I'm with that label, finna eat five star

Pull up, get your shit, my twin do the waste, lil'—

[?] knows, fuck lil' nigga care

I'm in the back with a Glock and they chillin'

I said, "Twin, pour that lean up," yeah

Been known, I stay geeked up, yeah, what you want?

I got bad ho blow my phone

Push start, CLS not wrong

Boy, you goin' out bad and wrong, yeah, yeah

I did pop a X, I'm like, "Yes, slime" ("Yes, slime," yeah)

"Y-y-yes, slime," yeah, yeah, uh-uh

"Ye-ye-yes, slime" ("Yes, slime," yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: Sprinks]

Two-two hundred cash, swerve, yeah (Yeah)

Your bitch gon' see the work, uh, yeah

My vision hella blurry (Hella blurry), yeah, yeah

I ball out like I'm Curry

Two-two hundred cash, swerve, yeah (Yeah)

Your bitch gon' see the work, uh, yeah

My vision hella blurry (Hella blurry), yeah, yeah

I ball out like I'm Curry, yeah-yeah