[Intro]

(Is that you TB Stacka, yeah?)

(And I keep falling…)

(Boy)

(Come on)

[Verse 1]

If you don't, then I will

Syrup in the cup like NyQuil (let's go)

Mr 9MillaBeater in the two seater

Imma pop out with the .9 mil (boy)

I don't like science, it's force I'm applying

Go to the Lord for the guidance

CB on the pitch but I'm taking risks

I don't mean CB - No Guidance

Young and I'm lit and I ain't with the drama

I know he really my son like Osama

Jet Li ting, man, I pull out katanas

Shawty so fine and I think she from Ghana

Made a mistake

And my shawty Jamaican

I know some people be thinking she Blasian

Right on the net, they be trolling and hating

Live in the flеsh, they be doing the faking

Cartiеr diamonds, they looking like lemonade

I hit the lottery, I hit the renegade

Hating but I won't acknowledge it anyway

Whole lotta commas, you know that we getting paid

I just been sippin' that drank like it's Minute Maid

I don't care if you feel a way

Run up the money, I might hyperventilate

(Yeah, and I keep-) (boy)

[Verse 2]

Yeah, fill up the ride with bine (boy)

And I'm smelling like Calvin Klein

Me and my shawty like Bonnie and Clyde

With the draco know that I slide

Like a playground know that I slide

Me and arcane been lit since "Slide"

Yeah, I'm for real, who telling lies?

Two lives like I'm Hannah Montana

Pull up with Hannah Montana

Call up my bae and let's go Atlanta

I might just buy out the store

I'm rocking Christian Dior

Yeah

Lightskin, she mi amor (and I keep-) Yeah

[Outro]

(Is that you TB Stacka, yeah?)