[Verse]
Tell my opps we ain't hiding (You gon' fuck with this one, Will)
You bitch ass n***as ain't sliding
I don't care about you n***as
Woke up feeling like Joe Biden
Got money, just need a bad bitch to confide in
Boy, I got this Glock so, no, I ain't fighting
I made six figures from trapping and rhyming
Lot of n***as hating on me, now they dick riding
Now they bitch, riding the tip
And after I fuck, I pass them to the clique
And you know we stay millitant 'til we gotta stay equipped
But a n***a talk shit, he get hit with the stick
And when I'm in the stu', just know I'm in my zone
When I call up your boo, she gon' give me some dome
If he talking too much, I push up to his home
Got his momma outside saying, "Leave him alone"
Sеarching for opps with this mo'fucking chrome, no Google
Thesе n***as be sweet like a poodle
These n***as be tipping, and drawing no doodle
This a skinny ass Drake, look like a pool noodle
Your mans got robbed, but I guess that you knew
My money six-four, n***a, no Goonew
Glock .19 make him disappear, no voodo
This dick make your bitch go crazy, go coo-coo
No puff, if a n***a want smoke, n***a, what's up?
Put them bands in my coat 'cause my pockets filled up
Just like a volcano, bitch, I'm going up
Just like a volcano, bitch, I'm going up
Just like a volcano, bitch, I'm going up