[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey, yeah
Aye, aye

[Verse 1]
How could she already know what the fuck imma say?
Already know what the fuck imma do?
She bad as hell, and she in a lil coupe
I stay with the stick, gang, like a troop
N***a trollin' on me, who the fuck are you?
Still pushoff in an LS Benz
Still not kicking it with non of your friends
Still ain’t in this shit til the end
I still do bad, n***a I can't hang
I still sip lean and I do a lil Hen'

[Verse 2]
Better not come to my crib with that fuck shit
I’m alone, I ain't into that other shit
Goofy ass tried to come to my other crib
Basically I don't even got another crib
Outside of Atlanta you don't know where the fuck I livе
I done been had this shit, don't make me gеt [?]
I'll go pick me some button-ups
Just so it cover this other stuff
Blur in the box, but he'd purchase stuff, Ion even like, n***a purchase stuff
I'm getting money from under the table like under the bridge
I’m cold n***a keep me away from your fridge
I’m stealing yo food I'm stealing yo band (Bands)
[Verse 3]
He ain’t on shit he tryna get under us
Slide to his ass and I told him my gun was up
Took yo lil' gun bout to grab a prize today
A book bag, I took that, enough said
Shawty on me give enough head
Begging for me to stay over
Been up and down like a roller coaster
N***as need to shut the fuck up with that bullshit