[Intro]
Ayy
Yah
Carson man you killed this beat

[Chorus]
You got that lil' zipper
Are you trappin' for real? (What)
You got that lil' handgun, but you not in the field (What)
You gettin' all this money, but you still can't pay your bills (Pay your bills)
Big baller baby
I be duckin' like some kill

[Verse 1]
I make no excuses
I make no excuses
She gon' turn up 'cause she like murder music
You had bands in your pocket, but I heard you blew it (Heard you blew it)
If you all about that action
Then let's get into it
I--I--I heard you front your move
And you not gon' blow it (Not gon' blow it)
I heard you got that AR, but without the scope (What)
You cappin', you a goofy, you don't want no smoke (No smoke)
You refute your girl a flute
N***a artichoke (Artichoke)
Running in these bands
Get a lot of those (Lot of those)
Keep my circle tight
I got a lot of foes (Lot of foes)
Lift your spirit up and leave your brains exposed
She really want me
Are you toppin'? Let me know
N***a really broke, don't understand it
Got that hammer on me, Handy Manny
Put him underwater like he Sandy
Choppa come in like a bull stampede

[Chorus]
You got that lil' zipper
Are you trappin' for real? (What)
You got that lil' handgun, but you not in the field (Yah)
You gettin' all this money, but you still can't pay your bills (Pay your what)
Big baller baby
I be duckin' like some kill