[Intro]

(With who? The girl next door, you know?)

Making me switch up the style early

(Yo man)

[Verse 1]

Headshot, 9 millimetre

Big pack, billing up the reefer

AKs, bring in all the heaters

Can’t cuff shawty, she an eater

Blocklist, shawty she a treesha

Slide with mops, no, we’re not cleaners

All women love my demeanour

I’m good, I don’t need a feature

I’m good, I don’t need a feature

But if I’m with Zee and gang, you know that we slide

Pull up with 12 goons, all black

He ain’t gang, can’t you tell that he lying?

My shawty bad, I said it before

But you can’t deny, my shawty is fine

She be wildin’

Tеll her to chill off the lemon and limе

Everyone’s time gon come

Be patient, just wait in the line

I’m a believer in Christ

And I never ever been stressed about the Lord’s timing

She did me wrong so I left her on pending

That’s how you know that I stay on her mind

I don’t really care bout none of these girls

I got me a wife

[Verse 2]

Said he gon’ switch up

Why you switched up?

New baguettes, I’m putting my fist up

He talking rubbish, he talking some litter

Tryna take care of all of my sisters

Tryna provide, I’m tryna go hard for my brothers

I go hard, that’s word to my mother

Antagonist, Zee got Ricks on feet

I-I’m tryna cop me some runners

TB gon’ keep it 100

Hop in a new Corvette, Popp Hunna

Pop out late on the block with gunners

Now I gotta drip harder like Gunna

All I see is red like a Gunner

Say what you want, I really ain’t gonna go TMG

These boys always talk like TMZ

And my phone been staying on DND

I’m really tryna blow, no TNT

I don’t like nobody, I’m not friendly

I don’t like nobody, they all envy

I’m right in the back of a black Bentley

CELINE, Balenci’, uh

My young boy gon’ slide with the burna, we getting money

It’s plenty

Yeah