[Intro]
Never put me on, but I got it out the mud
They was sleep so I told 'em do they research

[Chorus]
Never put me on, but I got it out the mud
They was sleep so I told 'em do they research
Bitches go left when they see you putting on, now they all up in my phone tryna reverse, yeah
Long as I live, I'ma tote it, you don't gotta worry 'bout a t-shirt
Go-go-go get that shit how you wanna
I'ma get mine out the street, first
Tryna finesse me, he thinking I'm slippin', I really don't know what got into you
I count a hundred, it go in the closet, and I movе the piece out thе living room
And, if it's beef, all my n***as stay solid 'cause I'm the young n***a they listen to
I keep me a chopper for all of the robbers, you try me, yo' mama'll be missing you

[Verse]
Now-now-now I'm counting backends when I'm in the sky
Bands pokin' out, they ain't even tryna hide
N***a say I'm broke, he lyin'
Flex so hard, I'll hurt a n***a pride
Push start foreign, I put it in drive
12 ride by, I ain't goin' outside
N***as switched up and I wasn't surprised
Now that I'm up, they can't get a reply
Bi-bi-bitch, I'm a boss, did it all by myself
I'm in the trap and I'm wrappin' up bands
N***as be real, right until they go tell
I'm a street n***a, this ain't the cartel
Just like the back how I'm watching the mail
Numbers still up so I'm selling retail
Judging these n***as off they personnel
Ain't chose this life, but this shit doin' well

[Chorus]
Never put me on, but I got it out the mud
They was sleep so I told 'em do they research
Bitches go left when they see you putting on, now they all up in my phone tryna reverse, yeah
Long as I live, I'ma tote it, you don't gotta worry 'bout a t-shirt
Go-go get that shit how you wanna
I'ma get mine out the street, first
Tryna finesse me, he thinking I'm slippin', I really don't know what got into you
I count a hundred, it go in the closet, and I move the piece out the living room
And, if it's beef, all my n***as stay solid 'cause I'm the young n***a they listen to
I keep me a chopper for all of the robbers, you try me, yo' mama'll be missing you
[Outro]
Never put me on, but I got it out the mud
They was sleep so I told 'em do they research
Never put me on, but I got it out the mud
They was sleep so I told 'em do they research