[Intro]
What the lick read my n***a?
Haha, n***a I'm just chillin'
Waitin' for everything to go up
N***a, you know how it is
Tax season
On mommas bro, you know
Crashin' everything
Ayy, lemme use yo' daughter on my taxes though

[Verse 1]
I just might fuck around and rob a n***a
I just my fuck around-
Okay I'm robbin all February, tax season comin' up
.40 on my waist but in my trunk I got that 'What the fuck'
PG yo' shit, boy it's time to get paid
N***a, I could put Wonder Woman on a blade
Make forty-thou then put 20 on my chain
5 on some rims, five-hundred on some drank
Few thousand on some dank
Buy my bitch a weave, plus I need some new J's
Motherfuck save, boy it's time to get paid
And flex the rest on IG
Caption say, "Broke ass n***a, come find me"
Fuck around and make a n***a turn his location on
Postin' videos like, "N***a, what you waitin' on?"
20 on my chain is what you fuck n***as hatin' on
Is that what you n***as hatin' on? Haha
[Break]
On my momma, I'm trippin' if a n***as think he gon' take it

[Verse 2]
On my momma, if a n***a try to snatch it, I'm trippin'
On my momma, if a n***a think I'm pussy, I'm chippin'
Bake scamin', flex the money that I scam when I get it
Momma told me I'ma end up in a casket or prison
Man, my momma don't know shit about these streets
Man, my momma don't-

[Chorus]
Don't flex without yo' pistol on you
Don't flex without yo' pistol on you
You will get robbed
(On my momma, it's tax season
I'm robbin' every n***a movin'
Everything movin', on mommas)
You will get robbed
(On mommas n***a, I need it all
I need all my chilly, for real
She got a income tax bracket? I want two-thousand)