[Intro]
Finna bleed on this, fuck you mean?
Aight
Blueface, baby
Let's get to it, stop playing
Yeah, aight (aight)
Do it for the beat
Finna get real disrespect, listen up bitch
Aight

[Verse]
I pull up to that Benz lot, I’m finna blow commas
Any n***a want beef, I'm pullin' up with Timmy Tongas (I do it)
I’m bleeding that last n***a, baby, I'm really heem
These n***as really broke, everything ain't what it seem
I want what's in the pocket, bitch, keep what's in them jeans (Look what you got on)
FN mob, whole squad full of assholes (Skoo')
Sliding up and down Washington, bitch, we in bimbos (Bimbos)
Ten toes, gang members change money before we change clothes (Aight)
Kick doors, get dough, pull up, then we blindfold (Goddamn)
So much money in my section, bitch, you know we can't fold (Skoo')
I bash Benzes only, I done ran through four-doors and coupes
Young hot n***a, so these whores blow me like fucking soup
I’m confused, how the fuck you n***as fly?
You don’t even drive, how you turnt up on the Gram but turn down when it slide?
(Blueface, you really bleedin' em, chill out with all that wordplay)
Fuck that, I get these bitches wet and give a fuck when they got headache
I told that bitch to give me neck, bitch, ’til your head ache
I ain't got time to fuck around, I need a bitch that make me bust fast
So I can hop in traffic and get back to that fucking bag
Don't nobody love a n***a when a n***a doin' bad
Blueface in the booth, bitch, you know I’m finna bleed it
Looking like Janet on Instagram
Bitch pulled up looking like Michael
Bitch, you need to Beat It (Beat It!)
This shit easy, peasy
30 in my 40 (Aight), and it's lemon-squeasy (I do this)
Runnin' through these instrumentals, these rap n***as ready for a challenge
N***as thought shit was sweet 'til I saw [?] Balance (ooh-wah)
Blueface the flyest, bitch, I'm stylin' without a stylist
I'm not a in a foreign slide? I'm going nuts
You depending on that next thing? You might as well be gettin' fucked (Blueface, baby)