[Intro]

Yeah

[Chorus]

Woke up with some hoes in the kitchen cookin' dope

They say you reap what you sow (I'm shy, oh, my God), I put my issues in a blunt

Walk 'round with a bitch from Vogue, she my eater for the month

If you ain't livin' by the code, I gotta step away, you sus

You tryna beef with me, you bold, I'll put your granny in the trunk

What you know about that stove? He took a soul, he on the run

I come from roaches and black mold, from that ghetto, now it's up (Uppy, yeah)

[Verse]

But brodie caught a body 'bout a week ago, he on a roll

Pride too high, you disrespect him, he gon' fo' sure let you know (Let you know)

Keep a revolver, keep my shells, I hit 'em with a snub nose (Bah)

Aim for thе head, I touch ya dome

We bang that block and keep a chromе

Leave you in the twilight zone, bitch love me and my cologne

Put her in some Jimmy Choo, Balenci' jacket, Ricky shoes

Ain't wit' one ho, I'm with a few, like 'em by the fuckin' two's

My diamonds blind you, peekaboo, nigga said what? Beef with who?

The nigga's a bug, tell 'em "Shoo," that nigga's a speck, leave 'em at the bottom of my shoe

Might bless you like "Achoo," I'm that nigga, whatever I do

R.I.P. Sean, do this shit for you, I'ma ask God, "What do I do?" Yeah

Grew up on that block, I'm grandmom's baby

I can never stop goin' brazy like I'm Tom Brady, meet me at the top

Big ol' fifty on me and a hundred rounds, we 'bout to send some shots

Who want smoke? Who want war? You a joke, pockets sore

Go dig your partner up, he a dinosaur, he from a different day and age (Haha)

Pour a Wock' in a lemonade, my bitch, she sippin' lemon drop

Pull up in a yellow Lamb' and a red droptop

Your whole gang broke as hell, pussy boy, you need to stop (Stop), drop, and roll

Everything okay, I got this shit under control

My bitch bad as hell, she stand on shit, pigeon-toed

We spinnin' back, where ya at, catch the opps by the toe

And I'm on demand, walk the yellow brick road, ah

[Chorus]

Woke up with some hoes in the kitchen cookin' dope

They say you reap what you sow, I put my issues in a blunt

Walk 'round with a bitch from Vogue, she my eater for the month

If you ain't livin' by the code, I gotta step away, you sus

You tryna beef with me, you bold, I'll put your granny in the trunk

What you know about that stove? He took a soul, he on the run

I come from roaches and black mold, from that ghetto, now it's up (Uppy)