[Intro]
(Chris, can you play that beat again?)

[Chorus]
Stop the chatting, broski get up in yo' bag quick
Been through mad shit, moving hot get you tagged quick
They don't wanna text 'em, now you flexing, they do mad tricks
Threw it mad quick, I'm just tryna get mad rich
Stop the chatting, broski get up in yo' bag quick
Been through mad shit, moving hot get you tagged quick
They don't wanna text 'em, now you flexing, they do mad tricks
Threw it mad quick, I'm just tryna get mad rich

[Verse 1]
Grab my weight, what? I can't stand 'em
We gon' brand 'em, clip him right where he standing
Got me feeling, what? Super arrogant
Ain't no father parenting, mama told me she here again
Real recognize real, so fuck it I'm tryna shoot thе fake
Ain't no get to stopping, we living wocky, you can't rеlate
Spin him with the chopper, you better jack your gang
Heard he be so tough on the Internet, in real life don't act the same
What? Feel like a man again
Know we gon' blam again, pull up, you freeze, no mannequin
From a, from a block where we ain't strangers to them strangers
Fross don't know you, Sheff don't know you so fuck it your life in danger