[Intro]
(Are you in the Mafia?)
Bitch, I'm boofin' on this pressure, ayy, and you niggas be so extra
Bitch, I'm boofin' on this pressure, ayy, and you niggas be so extra
Bitch, I'm boofin' on this pressure, ayy, and you niggas be so extra
Phew, phew (Phew)
[Verse]
Trap jumpin' when that pack touch down
Expectin' shit from me 'cause I'm up now
Finna tune these niggas out when I smoke this loud
If I cop, I ain't buyin' no eighth, I'ma buy an oz
Pack touch down and the trap bounce
I ain't cuffin' no bitch, fuck and then I fuckin' bounce
Make my way back to the trap house
Boofin' on this wood, fuck a black and mild
Spin back with that .5, bitch, who lackin' now? (Pick up the phone)
If my brother in a jam, I'ma back it up
Bitch, you gettin' packed up
Bitch, I'm boofin on this pressure, ayy, and you niggas be so еxtra
I said, "Fuck a teacher and her lеcture"
Niggas hatin' on me so I keep a vest, yeah
My lil' niggas pop out and finesse, yeah
Your lil' niggas pop out and get pressed, yeah
Pockets fat like DJ Khaled, we the best, yeah
We gon' stick that nigga up, we gon' stress 'em
[Outro]
Phew, phew (Phew, phew)
Bitch, I'm boofin' on this pressure, ayy, and you niggas be so extra