[Intro]
G, I think we got one

[Chorus]
Huh, uh Jet Li
Cookin' captions, I hit it repeat
I just bagged thirty bands in my sleep
Hit Hibachi, bitch I'm tryna' eat
Shut the fuck up, bitch, gargle this meat
In the pool with the sharks, and its deep
Ain't no chill, bro, he going OD
We gon' spin through your block, beep, beep, beep
Come out and play, we don't play hide and seek (Skrrt, skrrt)
N***a want smoke, let me know sumn'

[Verse 1]
Truly like that, when his ass gettin' up, we gon' get in double trucks, yeah, both of em'
What's in your mouth?
It's the VVVs talkin', I can't motherfuckin' talk to you folks,uh
Great big white, throw some
Missouri, MO state, like we got Allstate
I'm insured, I ain't trippin' about what a n***a say
Okay, I ain't flossing
Hide your kid, hide your wife, lil ass n***a ain't safe
Watеr like Voss, ayy
How you flexed up, and you nеver left the United States?
I ain't tripping off cost (Ay)
I'm a young ass n***a, and a boss (Ay)
And your racks all false, yeah, they all fake
Ohh, wipe me down I'm sane
Grew up where you stay, inside or come outside and get it how you live
Who that n***a that think that he Marley?
He get popped when he come to Milwaukee
Boom, boom, boom, pow, slap him, blow him up or I do him like Rocky
Ice on my neck, yeah them hoes playing hockey
Winning on my bike, got a new Kawasaki
This shit I'm living, it not a hobby
Gucci my sandals, they said that I'm snobby
Spinning my ho's, bitch I feel like I'm Scotty
Where is my Jimmy? I'm living like Johnny
Cowabunga going dumb, Kamikaze
In your house, leaving shells and bodies, woah
I'm too lit, private plane finna hit in them cents
Get a brand new check get jiggy, she keep telling me to sign her titty
We won't go by, shawty gon' miss me
Whip the whole pot, I ain't too friendly
Send yo' ass up, straight with Whitney
Don't talk to twitter, save that shit to my semi
[Interlude]
Ooh, 800 straight to Greece
You getting mad, I'm getting glad we make you scrape the streets
Ooh, tell me I hate to leave
We in our bag not in our past, we finna' break the lead

[Verse 2]
Wake up smelling ham, God damn, yo' Cam we gotta go hit the private
All these n***a's ass, they a body bag, boy you not in tune with yo' life
I got pro tools that'll blow fools
Put a hole through his motherfuckin' noggin
We don't converse under those rules
Why the fuck is they motherfuckin' knocking?
I'm that new n***a, so they all toppin' me
All these rap n***a's fake, tryin' to stop it
Oh yeah, I'm rich, damn you called? DND, no DM, texting, or calling me
Yeah, get off my dick, excuse me pardon me
Boom, boom, boom, feel it in your arteries
I used it in school, it's a whole nother' part of me
I do not like your tone, so watch how you startle me
I'm the coolest n***a here, fo' sho'
Valet park the Jeep at the door
Ten toes down, never fold
Shout out Tizzy blowin up the smoke
I can't fuck with these ho's cause I know that they gross
This is no NBA but I'll never go broke
Reach for my chain, we gon' take out his throat
I'm a farm animal, I'm the motherfuckin' goat
Mink on my coat, living out solo
Fucked the bitch raw, bought a plan b, YOLO
Have a lil mansion in this bitch, yeah, dolo
700 horsepower, thats a whole lotta polo
Do it for my brother, mama and coco
Whole lotta work, stay on the low though
I can't trust him, he gon talk to the popo
Girl that n***a brain made out of fudge and dodo
[Chorus]
Huh, uh Jet Li
Cookin' captions, I hit it repeat
I just bagged thirty bands in my sleep
Hit Hibachi, bitch I'm tryna' eat
Shut the fuck up, bitch, gargle this meat
In the pool with the sharks, and its deep
Ain't no chill, bro, he going OD
We gon' spin through your block, beep, beep, beep
Come out and play, we don't play hide and seek (Skrrt, skrrt)
N***a want smoke, let me know sumn'