Released on January 1, 2019

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[Intro]

You know, you know, you know


[Verse]

What I'ma do without you?

Make it big, and I won't sell no soul

Say you gettin' cheese, but it's nachos

I threw a four and I'm in a Ford

I get some bands, but I need some more

I get the cake when I'm on the road

See the red and blue, then I gotta go

No rats, we gon' find out who told

Big bands in my jeans, yes, no cap

Feel like a dyke 'cause I keep a strap

So high, feel like I'm up in NASA

Master P, man, I feel like the master

Y'all be cappin', say y'all internet trappers

He want smoke, we pull up with that snapper

She gave me her Snapchat, I won't snap her

Man, you know I'm an artificial trapper

Wanna be my bae? I turn into Casper

On the mic, bitch, I feel like a pastor

Wearin' Gucci snakes, this ain't no Dapper

Stick to the script, y'all be some actors

Only multiply, I am the factor

Diamonds on my neck, made it cold like soda

All my money's green, man, it's lookin' like Yoda

Ice on my neck, you know it's polar

Outer space, man, I feel like a solar

[?D-Wrek] man, you know I control her

Yeah, I'm colder than some Coca-Cola

I remember trappin' on my Motorola

And my wrist lookin' like it's South Dakota

I'm out of this world, I'm a supernova

She hittin' my phone

I don't need you no more

I just need you to go

I don't wanna see your soul

Bitch, get out of my life

No, I don't want you here

Yeah, your eyes taught me fear

This is lean, not no beer