[HOOK]
Whip the work dope boy magic
But I ain't Yung Joc
I got ya girl suckin my c*ck
I'm ridin' with dirty pistols when I'm on your block
Try to smoke me and your ass gettin' popped
Don't be too sloppy
I can see why they jock me
Plus when ya rap they sound like carbon copies
Plus when ya rap they sound like carbon copies

[FREESTYLE VERSE 1]
70 k in a FedEx box
Cash and pistols like fuck some stocks
Ya'll boys think that ya smoke strong
Me I smoke straight crystalline rocks
Listen I glisten
I'm drippin'
I don't need a necklace
Ya'll boys still hatin'
But ya'll boys stay on my checklist
I don't really give a damn
I'm taxin' like Uncle Same on every single gram
Vac and pack and ship and track it
They say that I'm runnin a racket (dayum)
[HOOK 2]
Whip the work dope boy magic
But I ain't Yung Joc
I got ya girl suckin my c*ck
I'm ridin' with dirty pistols when I'm on your block
Try to smoke me and your ass gettin' popped
POP POP POP POP POP

[FREESTYLE VERSE 2]
9mm with a Mop
Just in case i gotta drop ya top
Ya'll boys are snitchin'
You're all like Tekashi
Plus when ya rap ya sound like carbon copies
Whip the work dope boy magic
But I ain't Yung Joc
I got ya girl suckin' my c*ck
I'm ridin' with dirty pistols when I'm on your block
Try to smoke me and your ass gettin' popped
POP POP POP POP POP
Quit checkin' my wrist
Go check on your phone while I snapchat your bish
I came out the trap and I'm tryin to get rich
Got shooters with Rugers in high and low places
A couple hundred thousand
Just in 1 playlist
I love seein haters
Look at their faces
I love haters just cuz they're all some disgraces
[HOOK]
Whip the work dope boy magic
But I ain't Yung Joc
I got ya girl suckin my c*ck
I'm ridin' with dirty pistols when I'm on your block
Try to smoke me and your ass gettin' popped
Don't be too sloppy
I can see why they jock me
I can see why they jock me
Plus when ya rap they sound like carbon copies
Plus when ya rap they sound like carbon copies