[Pre-Chorus]

Run wit' a stick

Keep me a Colt, yeah, I keep me a blick

I keep that fire when I whip me a stick

There ain't no woes when I run in the 6ix

I get all the money, I run in the mix, and I don't play fair when I run to get rich

She hittin' a dance, do a trick on the tip`

My gang hit a DoorDash, then we gon' dip

[Chorus]

Put in a new pack, then smoke a G

Gettin' new cash every day of the week

New La Ferrari, it don't need a key

I'm finna cut yo' mans up wit' a Wiebe

Eyes red, man, I look like I'm a grebe

Foreign cars, I'm a king like a leib

I just be one-takin' over the beat

All of these haters, yeah, people be dweebs

All of these haters, yeah, people be dweebs

Haters, yeah, people be dweebs

All of these haters, yeah, people be dweebs

Haters, yeah, people be dweebs

All of these haters, yeah, people be dweebs

Haters, yeah, people be dweebs

All of these haters, yeah, people be dweebs

Haters, yeah, people be dweebs

[Verse 1]

I'ma hit or miss her

If I take a photo, crop you out the picture

He gon' take some shots and I ain't talkin' liquor

There's a lot of things that I don't wanna pick up

But I know everything's not 'bout money and bread

But if you play wit' mine, you get one in the head

But I won't resort to bein' wasted instead

Other boy was a Mickey, that boy was a fed, yeah

Mickey, that boy was a cop

The other one Minnie, she went and got popped

In a new Hellcat and I'm droppin' the top

And I'm rollin' my eyes when she tell me to stop

Got a new watch from Mill' and it's tickin' a lot

Yeah, my diamonds be dancin', they flippin' a lot

Everyday a new girl, so I'm pickin' a lot

I know people will not catch me slippin' a lot, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]

Run wit' a stick

Keep me a Colt, yeah, I keep me a blick

I keep that fire when I whip me a stick

There ain't no woes when I run in the 6ix

I get all the money, I run in the mix, and I don't play fair when I run to get rich

She hittin' a dance, do a trick on the tip

My gang hit a DoorDash, then we gon' dip

[Chorus]

Put in a new pack, then smoke a G

Gettin' new cash every day of the week

New La Ferrari, it don't need a key

I'm finna cut yo' mans up wit' a Wiebe

Eyes red, man, I look like I'm a grebe

Foreign cars, I'm a king like a leib

I just be one-takin' over the beat

All of these haters, yeah, people be dweebs

All of these haters, yeah, people be dweebs

Haters, yeah, people be dweebs

All of these haters, yeah, people be dweebs

Haters, yeah, people be dweebs

All of these haters, yeah, people be dweebs

Haters, yeah, people be dweebs

All of these haters, yeah, people be dweebs

Haters, yeah, people be dweebs

[Verse 2]

All of these haters, yeah, people be dweebs

Don't really care 'bout none of my habibs

Use my new necklace as a centerpiece

Sorry, I'm practicing my Q's and P's

Hot like a thermometer

I was never seekin' to be popular

But I'm wit' my gang, yeah, we ain't no officers

Won't be affected by a screen, my monitor

If there's some drama, you know that I'm outta here, outta here, uh

There ain't no Perkys, I'm off of it, uh

But if there's Percs, then I'm poppin' 'em, uh

Know I'm on top, on top, yeah, you know there's no stoppin' me

Outta here, outta here, uh

There ain't no Perkys, I'm off of it, uh

But if there's Percs, then I'm poppin' 'em, uh

Know I'm on top, on top, yeah, you know there's no stoppin' me

[Pre-Chorus]

Run wit' a stick

Keep me a Colt, yeah, I keep me a blick

I keep that fire when I whip me a stick

There ain't no woes when I run in the 6ix

I get all the money, I run in the mix, and I don't play fair when I run to get rich

She hittin' a dance, do a trick on the tip`

My gang hit a DoorDash, then we gon' dip

[Chorus]

Put in a new pack, then smoke a G

Gettin' new cash every day of the week

New La Ferrari, it don't need a key

I'm finna cut yo' mans up wit' a Wiebe

Eyes red, man, I look like I'm a grebe

Foreign cars, I'm a king like a leib

I just be one-takin' over the beat

All of these haters, yeah, people be dweebs

All of these haters, yeah, people be dweebs

Haters, yeah, people be dweebs

All of these haters, yeah, people be dweebs

Haters, yeah, people be dweebs

All of these haters, yeah, people be dweebs

Haters, yeah, people be dweebs

All of these haters, yeah, people be dweebs

Haters, yeah, people be dweebs