[Chorus]

Ayy, Yuh, Woah

Tell 'em they not ready yet

Jewish, I pop hella checks (I got checks)

Stupid, he ain't use his brains

Spill my cup, she leave a stain

Kick her out like Messi Mane

He go out like Kurt Cobain

Uh, Ew, Uh, Ew

I hopped on this beat with Will

Catch that nigga, run down like it's baseball

Have my nigga steal (Steal)

You said that you doin' higher numbers

Nigga keep it real

I make bread and money

My profession feel like Bradley Beal

[Verse]

Shoot, Score, Dunk

Nigga, I have my ex goin' playin' with triggers

Pink Whitney goin' from down to hеr mouth

And it's travelin' down to her liver

I avoid hangin' with niggas

'Causе they tryna put it friends right in the picture

I don't take no drinks from these hoes (Ew)

'Cause they always makin' a mixture

(Yeah)

I feel like y'all bros ain't ready for war

Shootin' at niggas and keepin' the score

Know that we up I ain't keep it no more

Why is he trolling we know that he gone?

They put a Foolio inside the bong

They saying Foolio dropping new songs

Know that it's cap cause the Foolio gone

Y'all bow down my head pay respect (Yeah)

[Bridge]

I, don't want nothing but checks

I, add on the K to your rep

I, put in a shot in the chest

I know that it's nothing but bets

I dunking on him like it's rec

[Chorus]

Ayy, Yuh, Woah

Tell 'em they not ready yet

Jewish, I pop hella checks (I got checks)

Stupid, he ain't use his brains

Spill my cup, she leave a stain

Kick her out like Messi Mane

He go out like Kurt Cobain

Uh, Ew, Uh, Ew

I hopped on this beat with Will

Catch that nigga, run down like it's baseball

Have my nigga steal (Steal)

You said that you doin' higher numbers

Nigga keep it real

I make bread and money

My profession feel like Bradley Beal