[Intro]
Internet Money, bitch
We love you Tecca

[Chorus]
Yeah, ooh, I got hella n***as with the shits
N***a run up on me, all my n***as 'bout to shoot
Talkin' on the gram, catch a deuce
We can get it too, n***a, what you wanna do
N***a, you ain't even have a clue
Cause' I got shottas on me
I'm sendin' shots, sendin' shots, the doctor on me
Better run, better run the copters' on me, yeah

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I know, yeah, I know
Got bad bitches comin' over, I go
Married to the money, it can't treat me no wrong
N***a run up on me, guaranteed we gon' blow
I ain't helpin' nobody, If you ask me, said no
If I tell you that I love you, better keep that on the low
I got places that I'm really tryna' go
So If you down for the ride, lemme' know
Hollow chase a n***a, n***a, chase thots
I'm committed to money, I never chase thots
Yeah i'm attracted to guap, so i'ma chase the guap
Yeah i'm attached to the guap, so i'ma chase the guap

[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh, with the shits
N***a's [?]
That's your bitch?
I know she said she love me but I don't really-

[Chorus]
Yeah, ooh, I got hella n***as with the shits
N***a run up on me, all my n***as 'bout to shoot
Talkin' on the gram, catch a deuce
We can get it too, n***a, what you wanna do
N***a, you ain't even have a clue
Cause' I got shottas on me
I'm sendin' shots, sendin' shots, the doctor on me
Better run, better run the copters' on me

[Outro]
Yeah, ooh, I got hella n***as with the shits
N***a run up on me, all my n***as 'bout to shoot
Talkin' on the gram, catch a deuce
We can get it too, n***a, what you wanna do
N***a, you ain't even have a clue
Cause' I got shottas on me
I'm sendin' shots, sendin' shots, the doctor on me
Better run, better run the copters' on me, yeah