[Chorus]
I get that re-up, hit my plug, and go and buy it all
Poppin' percs like they tylenol
Enough bricks in this trap to make a China wall
I've been savin' for a rollie, cause it's time to ball
I'm 'lil Bris, when they see me, they be stale face
You look like a attorney beat the shell case
I've been runnin' to a bag, and it's a snail race
Felt like a iPhone in that cell, tryna jail break

[Verse 1]
Metal hangin' out, like a door knob
We don't fuck with you, cause you support opps
We gone ring his bell, let that torch knock
Free my n***as out that pen, they got that door locked
Got mе on this GPS, hoe i'm like "Fuck parole"
I invеnt the sucka code, he did a sucka roll
All that drivin' hella weird, got us clutchin pole
Yea, you'll probably get a pass if you fuck wit' bro
I ain't talkin' 'bout no shoes when these k swish
Duck low, you see that drake lift, aye
Face shot, he caught a face lift
I ain't been on vacation but I take trips, aye
'Lil Bris, they say 'Me Important'
At yo' door in all black, like you meet a Mormon
She thought that I was ballin' when she seen the Jordans
Pull up and make you duck like that team in Oregon
[Chorus]
I get that re-up, hit my plug, and go and buy it all
Poppin' percs like they tylenol
Enough bricks in this trap to make a China wall
I've been savin' for a rollie, cause it's time to ball
I'm 'lil Bris, when they see me, they be stale face
You look like a attorney beat the shell case
I've been runnin' to a bag, and it's a snail race
Felt like a iPhone in that cell, tryna jail break

[Verse 2]
Aye, I get the work for cheap, my name is coupon
Catch me on top of cheese like a crouton
Call me heart break king I feel like Kool John
This choppa sit you down, and fold up just like a futon
Aye, why is n***as havin' trouble findin' me?
I need that rollie cause it's time to eat
Squeeze my cuttie, I ain't 'bout it B
It ain't no show, I blow this pole and you Duck Dynasty, they wolfin' on me
Can yall stop yappin' gums
I'm really from the slums, where n***as pack a drum
Cause I remember times when not havin' none
Shootie Young gone be surprised if he have a gun
Gangsters move in silence, so I don't talk much
I had to get that bag, and go and boss up
We ain't gonna do that internet, we gone off blood
If we catch a sucka, put a hole in one, with this soft clutch
[Chorus]
I need get re-up, hit my plug, and go and buy it all
Poppin' percs like they tylenol
Enough bricks in this trap to make a China wall
I've been savin' for a rollie, cause it's time to ball
I'm 'lil Bris, when they see me, they be stale face
You look like a attorney beat the shell case
I've been runnin' to a bag, and it's a snail race
Felt like a iPhone in that cell, tryna jail break