[Chorus]

They ask how I rap like I'm DaBaby

Your girl in my DMs and she going crazy

She asked to come over and I'm telling her maybe

I'm busy I'm chasing the cheque (let's go)

One fifty I spend on my neck

But no really that's nothing compared to my jett

You're looking silly cause you're in your feelings

But really ol' Ravi is up next (let's go)

[Verse 1]

I see you hunting for scraps and you're looking at me like I'm finna be next (lil bitch)

I tell you my trigger's a feather so walk up ill gently put one in your chest (bang bang bang bang)

Don't fuck with Ravi boy

I'm in your crib with the blappy boy

Talk to me slick and I'm popping your papi

If papi talk back then I'm taking your granny and boy oh boy I'll make hеr happy (let's go)

I'm on it, I'm popping, I'm not gonna stop when the hatеrs come knocking so tell them kick rocks

Shoot off like a rocket and fill up my pockets

Make way for the boy cause I got this shit locked (locked)

[Chorus]

They ask how I rap like I'm DaBaby

Your girl in my DMs and she going crazy

She asked to come over and I'm telling her maybe

I'm busy I'm chasing the cheque (let's go)

One fifty I spend I spend on my neck

But no really that's nothing compared to my jett

You're looking silly cause you're in your feelings

But really ol' Ravi is up next (lil bitch)

[Verse 2]

I woke up this morning

I rolled out of bed and I thought to myself, (let's go)

"Dang it I did it again man, I slept in my Cartier belt" (lil bitch)

Lil homie he crazy, he'll opp you for free, better watch how you're talking to me (boy)

I would be heated if I were you too, getting stunned by a Text-to-Speech (lil bitch)

Send me the profits, I'm not into talking

Please don't even text 'less we're talking about dollars (let's go)

I'm in the booth and I'm popping my collar if you need a hit

You know where to holler

[Chorus]

They ask how I rap like I'm DaBaby

Your girl in my DMs and she going crazy

She asked to come over and I'm telling her maybe

I'm busy I'm chasing the cheque (let's go)

One fifty I spend I spend on my neck

But no really that's nothing compared to my jett

You're looking silly cause you're in your feelings

But really ol' Ravi is up next (lil bitch)

[Verse 3]

We're looking drippy with all of the diamonds

It's trippy somebody come get me

I'm feeling real frisky

I'm tired of all of you sending me songs like, "Yeah, I know cool nifty"

Hop out the wagon, I'm pretty

I'm walking around and your girl ask to feel up her bitties

I said "that's whats up now"

I'm throwing her fifties

I'm making a ruckus I'm rustling jimmies (let's go)

[Chorus]

They ask how I rap like I'm DaBaby

Your girl in my DMs and she going crazy

She asked to come over and I'm telling her maybe

I'm busy I'm chasing the cheque (let's go)

One fifty I spend I spend on my neck

But no really that's nothing compared to my jett

You're looking silly cause you're in your feelings

But really ol' Ravi is up next