[Intro: TLB]

Uh

[Chorus: TLB]

Got these gossip bitches

They breathe, my skin itches

I'm free, I’m not cryptic

This shit getting lit and

I'm geekin' off this pill and

Fiji water sippin’

Turnt up, got the glow

Driving nights, gas low

Hit up clubs, explode

[Verse 1: TLB]

Ayy, ayy

Creepin' at night sliding on bitches in order to get riches

I play this shit hard, I'm loving the game

We listen to Tame, we smoking for days

We fucking with lames, I see through the lies

I'll rage till I die

Girl open your eyes

Look at me with the vision; I exceed all the limits

This shit gets me higher

The girl is a biter, that's my kinda type, that's my kind of hype

Whеn the bass hit me harder I'm rеading the proverbs

We go send it, I sent it, my lil bitch ascended

We sliding on bitches, I go rev up the engine

Gimme your attention

Fuck up the entities, we speeding 170

Lil bitch has my load, it's whatever I owed

No turning back now ‘cause that is the code

The rage is hard but my dick is harder

I do this shit like I’m John Wick

Nike kicks on

Roll one with my bitch, now we on

This shit getting lit lit

Lit lit with my bit

Rage!

[Chorus: TLB]

Got these gossip bitches

They breathe, my skin itches

I’m free, I'm not cryptic

This shit getting lit and

I’m geekin' off this pill and

Fiji water sippin' (TLB, TLB, TLB)

Turnt up, got the glow (Ekso 9, Ekso 9)

Driving nights, gas low (yeah, yeah)

Hit up clubs, explode (ayy)

[Verse 2: Ekso 9 & TLB]

Told my bitches you ain't ‘bout shit, huh

Told my bitches you ain’t ‘bout shit

All these bitches want my clout shit, shit

All these bitches want my clout shit, fuck

Tell my plug let's ride, we smoke that roll

Vacuum zipped that shit, I need some mo' (yeah-yeah-yeah)

If you gon' slide with sticks, we slide with poles (yeah-yeah-uh)

I need that smoke like Puffy need a hoe

Y'already know

I got way too high, I got way too high

I'm looking from the sky, waiting for my time

I got way too high

I'm gon' be the best forever ‘til I lose my mind

(ahh)

[Chorus: TLB & Ekso 9]

Got these gossip bitches

They breathe, my skin itches (geeked up, hype 'em up)

I'm free, I'm not cryptic

This shit getting lit and

I'm geekin' off this pill and

Fiji water sippin'

Turnt up, got the glow

Driving nights, gas low

Hit up clubs, explode