[Chorus]

You ain't getting money, that can't be me

You ain't smoking gas, no you don't get as high as me

Designer for my shoes, you don't look as fly as me

Glockie on my side, in case they come and test me

Sippin' lean, feel like Sosa, call me almighty

Pour an eight in my sprite, mixed lemon lime with lean

Smoked the whole ounce with my motherfucking team

Shawty lick me up just like some ice cream

[Verse]

Shawty she lick me like ice cream

Don't want that bitch gotta one night her

I was on xans last night was a blur

On the highway and I fucking swerve

Getting bands just like I deserve

Your crew broke, that's absurd

Hoes give me brain like they some nerds

Now she say she want a Louie purse

She ain't getting shit, kick that bitch to the curb

I'm smoking on blunts, yeah I'm smoking on my third

I'm the goat, yeah, fuck what you heard

You ain't hard, boy, you soft just like nerf

Yeah, yeah, lil boy you a nerd

Yeah, bro flippin' birds so birds the word

Lil bro hit my phone like "what's the word?"

Boutta hop in the whip and move this work

If they try and rob me put them in a hearse

Yeah, put 'em in the dirt

[Chorus]

You ain't getting money, that can't be me

You ain't smoking gas, no you don't get as high as me

Designer for my shoes, you don't look as fly as me

Glockie on my side, in case they come and test me

Sippin' lean, feel like Sosa, call me almighty

Pour an eight in my sprite, mixed lemon lime with lean

Smoked the whole ounce with my motherfucking team

Shawty lick me up just like some ice cream