[Intro]
(We missed you, Faygo)
(Mom, Polack's making beats again)
Brrr, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Sippin' on Faygo, ain't no Sprite
Fuck n***a play, play, with his life
Just wanna make sure that you alright
Babygirl, you been geeked all night
All night, I'ma get you right
And you know I ain't telling no lie
Shawty done fell in love with a slime
Don't go nowhere, yo' heart is mine
N***a play, run up, bust that .9
And everybody know (Yeah)
If it 'bout money, I'm on go
Big ass choppa came with that scope
Theses n***as gay, these n***as some hoes
Fuck n***a mad 'cause I took your ho
Yeah, you gotta choppa, what? It ain't gon' blow
Gotta lay low on the 350
Kissin' on that bitch, n***a, oh no
Yeah, that bitch, she been sucking on my dick
You get so hot, you gon' need an oven mitt
Boy, what the fuck is ya fit?
You is a bus-boy, here's a tip
Run up on me and that choppa gon' rip yo' ass apart like a bag of chips
And if he keep talking that shit, then I'ma go load up my clip
Fuck n***a get stripped (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fuck n***a get dipped, got yo' ho with me, wanna blow this tree
Lil' momma wanna smoke OG
All these lil' bitches wanna roll with me
None of these lil' n***as is seeing me
Shawty, please tell me what you see in me
All these n***as wanna be GG
Pussy ass n***a can't get a free feat
So many drugs, I might OD
Baby like me, but it's fate lowkey
(Yeah, go, yeah, go, yeah, go)
Pourin' that four, sippin' on Codeine
Why everybody act like they knowing me?
Name one n***a that’s hoeing me
Yeah, everybody knows ya ho in me
Got a couple shooters gon’ blow wit’ me
These n***as gon' hate, these n***a envy
Came to the A way down from the G
Man, R.I.P to Lil Chloe
And n***as they know I rock Holly
Yeah, I put Holly on my body
And fuck my bitch, she been talking hot shit
N***a, life ain't fair, so read and weep
Fuck n***a, watch out, this a street sweep
Ride round real fast, lil' n***a, beep, beep
Ride round real fast, lil' n***a, beep, beep
And ya momma put her mouth on my meat
(Yeah, go, yeah, go, yeah, go)
Lil' bitch, skeet, skeet
Baby throw it back, she told me go deep
Bae, if you want me, then you gotta show me
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Baby, you killing yo' self slowly
No, you don't wanna be in love with me
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)