Drop off with my top off
And they think that they didn't need me
Ice on my neck
Nah
But im still freezin
Someone once told me
Get a job
Get back to the old me
Get a job
Get back to the


Pop up
My top on
Ain't shit yet
But you know me
Yeah
Hop out
My head big
My teeth shine like a Rollie
Yeah
Phone calls
They all want it
I call back like hold that
Yeah
Old heads tryna talk down like they know
Me more than i know me

Pop up
My top on
Ain't shit yet
But you know me
Yeah
Hop out
My head big
My teeth shine like a Rollie
Yeah
Phonе calls
They all want it
I call back like hold that
Yeah
Old hеads tryna talk down like they know
Me more than i know me


Holy shit, Oh my god
Never thought i need god
Holy shit, ilm a god
All i need is myself
I want money more than health
Ima prolly go to hell
I got pride, don't say hi
Leave that shit home on your shelf
Ridin round like i mean it
Four hoes crawl around like i need it
Yeah
Actin' like i ain't seen it
All these lows fuckin' my evening up!
Lie about it
Ilm fiendin
Old ways used to fucking my Visa up!
Ridin round when i fiendin
Fuck
I should prolly just read a book
Buck wild when my green is up
Dumb hoes
They just eat it up


(Nils): he's too famous
Bro, you too famous to answer my call
Pussy?
You fat pussy
*indistinct chatter*
Fat pussy
I thought i already called him
He's too famous