(Yung SS Verse)

I’m who he misses but i am not married (Mrs)
Who’s this lil dude he bout to get carried
Like a rabbit in my ice i got carets (Carrots)
You know that i got more green than a salad

I’m with the bro and we just chilling
Like nike my list what I am ticking
My songs are more fried than kentucky chicken
DMing diss but you be soft like a kitten

My bars come insta like i post for the gram
My ice is wet i call it a dam
Yeah l only wanna ride horses
If i’m hoppin into a lamb (lambo)

Yeah You’ll get skipped like classes
I am lit with my ad-libs
All these fake n***as shady
Just like some damn glasses

I fell off like autumn ay
Got red on the bottom ay
A hater tried dissing me
So then i taught him ay

Y’all need control ay
Like a dice, I’m on a roll ay
All these hoes be diggin’
And I think they looking for gold ay

Y’all need control ay
Like a dice, I’m on a roll ay
All these hoes be diggin’
And I think they looking for gold ay

I really wanna stack some commas like a sentence
I ain’t talking bout WiFi but but we ain’t got connections

I got so much sauce that i could make a dip
Like russ you’ll get flipped, bih the tea is what i sip

My shoes be ticking like a clock
I’m sending shots like i got a Glock
Just like minecraft yeah I’m on the block
Nike’s tick like animals it don’t tock (talk)

You’re down there while i am up here
I got no hook call me nahmir
You ain’t got a whip cause you cannot stir
Just like a balloon yeah you’ll get popped still

(Break)

(Y’all need control ay
Like a dice I’m on a roll ay
All these hoes be diggin’
And they looking for gold ay)

(Lil Teez’s Verse)

I’m shooting my shot like I’m holding a bow, Like yatchy come straight I flow like a boat

Addicted to hoes like I’m snorting some coke
Momma be old like all of these folks

Headband be paying ur debt
She give me fifty BET
I got your hoe like a reck
Just like attendance i check
I have an ’S’ on my chest, yuh

Blue hunnids in the safe like it is Skype
Homies on patrol cause thots never ever be my type

Got your n***as standing shook got them swinging to and fro
You just salty cause you know you cheap like you is some H20

Getting zoned ain’t talking 6 but you finna be their friends
Popping pillies like Malone and i Post you to my ends

You talk Diss bout my homies finna spin you like some salsa
I’mma prejudice my n***a i don’t think you wanna bother

I’m tired of these n***as on my head like they a barber
Ain’t no polaroid but i use your bih like she a charger