[Chorus]
Taking over like it’s Poland
I'm allergic to your shit like it’s pollen
Stay flexing in this bitch with my Rick Owens
They see my pockets they bulging, they swollen
Curb stomp a hoe like I’m Derrick not Rollins
Into the Future the perkys are callin'
Ballad of a Soulja, I have not yet fallen
Boy got two packs of gas and I'm straight ballin’
Like watch out!
Cos Yeezari bout to pop out
Been in this bitch and its shutdown
Not in Marquee but ya know now
Got clout now
Like watch out!
Cos Yeezari bout to pop out
Lil hoe finna get bust down
Talking bout her back not a gundown

[Verse 1]
Threw my bands on a hoe, so my bands got dirty
Got so many sins, I got seven it's deadly
God’s Plan so these hours are scary
They want bentleys, some saying bend me
Whipping the pot not dope just spaghetti
Whipping the Glock oh boy its heavy
Losing myself, my palms are sweaty
I got the hoes mixing hen with the remy
That flow hit your head, amnesia like Letty
Throwing these hunnids just like confetti
Pockets oh hoe no they never empty
Stay sharp and accurate I’m a machete
Killed this shit, Friday night with Freddy
Don’t lie, cheat or steal I ain't Eddy
Get me ass thats big and moves like jelly
Bitch i be hitting these licks im ready
.357 to the dome know it's steady
I just blessed your shit, cross like a chevy
Wardrobe is just priced out, I call it Kelly
"You say you got hoes?" More than plenty
But the flow got you moving
Head bop, bitch you're grooving!
Call me Young Metro, I'm boomin'
Yeezari next, you tuned in

[Chorus]
Taking over like it’s Poland
I'm allergic to your shit like it’s pollen
Stay flexing in this bitch with my Rick Owens
They see my pockets they bulging, they swollen
Curb stomp a hoe like I’m Derrick not Rollins
Into the Future the perkys are callin'
Ballad of a Soulja, I have not yet fallen
Boy got two packs of gas and I'm straight ballin’
Like watch out!
Cos Yeezari bout to pop out
Been in this bitch and its shutdown
Not in Marquee but ya know now
Got clout now
Like watch out!
Cos Yeezari bout to pop out
Lil hoe finna get bust down
Talking bout her back not a gundown

[Verse 2]
Slob on my knob like im Juicy J
Smoke on my zip, lil Mary Jane
My Louis loafers be all blue suede
Bicycle kick in them, stop Liu Kang
Bitches they stare at my Cartier chain
Give me that brain wait no Kurt Kobain
Pull up with the pump, or the AK
Better duck now, oh its a mayday
No love, hunnids to her face
Raf Simmons, they got no lace
Thumb blunt, oh not laced
My soul is real dark, all black, Bruce Wayne
You asking for the end like Loose Change
Playing no games but I do switch lanes
Like a tiger chewing on that bamboo cane
You ain't realised that the Stick Came Loose mane!

[Chorus]
Like watch out!
Cos Yeezari bout to pop out
Been in this bitch and its shutdown
Not in Marquee but ya know now
Got clout now
Like watch out!
Cos Yeezari bout to pop out
Lil hoe finna get bust down
Talking bout her back not a gundown