[Intro]

(FBEAT go crazy)

Huh, bah, bah, bah

(FBEAT producin' all the heat)

Hmm, couch

Hmm, Tris

[Verse]

Had to tell a bitch calm down, she was really on some bum shit

I threw up, then recovered, on Instagram on some drunk shit (Instagram on some drunk shit)

I done fucked that nigga bitch, he ready crash out on some dumb shit (On some dumb shit)

I can't buy that bitch a ring, only thing that she get is hood dick

It's like four to five Glocks 'round me when I pop out (Hmm)

One phone call'll get a nigga X'd out

His bitch at my Aircnc, had the nigga stressed out

Now that nigga wanna beef with me (Now that nigga wanna beef with me)

Fuck around, get rolled up in a cookie cream leaf (In a cookie cream leaf)

Why the fuck you ask mе where I'm from? It's on my sleeve (It's on my sleevе)

Why the fuck he cuffed that bitch? I had her on her knee (Had her on her knee)

50K gone and I was signed only a week (And I was signed only a week)

Too much of a joint, started to catch up to me (Started to catch up to me)

Tinted up in traffic so the opps can't see me (So the opps can't see me)

Told they johnnies it ain't my Glock, they better not put that shit on me (They better not put that shit on me)

I don't give a fuck about your nigga, we can sneak (We can sneak)

How the fuck you spin thirty ball on some shit you ain't ready to die for? (Hmm)

Fuck around, get stripped with a Glock 23, Michael

Better have insurance beefin' me, GEICO

I wanna see it all, so I fucked her with the lights on

I was in the cell prayin' to God, tryna right my wrongs (Hmm)

Got out and I bossed up on every bitch that did me wrong (Every bitch that did me wrong)

Mismatch Amiri with the, hmm (Yeah)

Mismatch Asaali with Amiri, bitch, I got it on

How the fuck you spend twenty on some shit and then get stripped for it?

If you really want some dick that bad, bitch, pay for it

For them baby potshots that they send, they gon' pay for it (Ayy)

Told my Tinys every block that they bend, put a K on it (Put a K)

Heard you tried to save a bitch again, put a cape on 'em (Put a cape)

If she pop Percs, my dick ain't goin' in, I don't fuck smokers (I don't)

Bitch was poppin' it, she got strangled like Bart, Homer

Still screamin' fuck the opps again (Mm, mm, mm, mm, fuck the opps again)

How the fuck I'm swervin' in two lanes and I'm supposed to be in one?

If I crash and I die, fuck it, give it all to my son

How the fuck you say hit a nigga when you ain't spinned his block once? (Once)

I ain't see my phone, bitch, I was high off Runtz (Runtz)

Why that nigga never go to jail? That nigga sus (Sus)

Niggas out here workin' with the johnnies, niggas bunk (Bunk)

Pull up on a nigga back block and do it up (Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)

Told her, "You the type I like, let's do it up"

Alright, fuck that shit, I'm back trippin', what's up with all these goofies?

With all these Instagram threads talkin' 'bout what they gon' do to me?

I'll walk a nigga down with baby Drac', fuck rap

Had to knock a nigga down 'cause he told me fuck shh

Nigga think he hard, fuck it, take him to the back

You said you got a squabble on you, well, we gon' run you like some laps (Let's see it)

Back to back, back to back to back

Chipped they favorite homie, now they mad, mad, mad

Told FBEAT, "Nigga, you better not cut this beat off, I'm still trippin' on it"

Pow, pow, pow, wasn't enough, so we put switches on it

She got down, down, down on her knees, then she spit up on it

Balenciaga cost me like a thou' (Hmm), yeah, yeah

You a bitch, word around town, yeah, yeah (FBEAT go crazy)

And I heard you told, you a mouse, yeah, yeah (Told, you a mouse)

Bitch, I'm tryna up the score, Mike Trout, yeah, yeah

[Outro]

Tryna up the score, Mike Trout

Bitch, I'm famous, but I still might fuck a bitch on a couch (FBEAT producin' all the heat)

Fuck his bitch in his house (Hah, hmm)

FBEAT go crazy

Hmm

Baow, baow, baow, baow

Hmm