[Verse 1: yuke]

Yeah, they see me step, I don't direct

Beans to my left, ksuuvi to my right

We don't fight, we up pipe

Yeah, reaper in the night

When I creep wit' my sight

She still stalk my page, I know that she tight

I just wanna get paid, she wanna ride me like a bike

I said "Bitch, okay" now we chillin' for a while

Yeah, uptown babies, they ain't heard us in a while

Lookin' up now, lately they can't sleep on me now

Gettin' geeked everyday, fell in love with that loud

Gettin' paid evеryday, fell in love with that check

I lovе to flex, I'm livin' it

Yeah, I love to geek, 'cause I be stressin'

Can't even eat, now I learned my lesson

Yeah, I was still searchin', now I'm on my lil' shit

We ain't lookin' for no hoes, I need a shorty I can trip

I can't trip on that bitch 'cause I know I'm gettin' rich

I can't trip on that bitch 'cause I know I'm gettin' rich, like

[Verse 2: ksuuvi]

(Hey, hey, hey)

It's been a while since I did this, yeah I really missed it

Real nigga, you should stay up out my business

And I'm hard-headed, bitch you should've knew this

And I'm far ahead of y'all, but y'all don't know this

Y'all don't know this, 'cause' I don't need to show it

In the club with a pistol, I'm gon' show it

In the club wit' some racks, I'm gon' throw it

I don't know you, I looked through all my sources

You not orange, but you low-key annoyin'

I don't sip lean, this water what I'm sippin' on

He don't want no smoke, I don't know what he on

And I'm still fuckin' rockin' Fitch & Abercrombie

Still humble, brah, yeah