[Intro]
(Let's go, Mario)
(Damn, Trgc made that?)
Ayy, hold up
(Ayy, Woods, light that shit up)
Ayy, hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Ayy, hold up
Hold up
Huh, hold up

[Chorus]
These lil' n***as ain't shit like me, huh
I was touchin' racks and I was only eighteen, huh
I could give a fuck 'bout how you feel about me, huh
You ain't gon' run up, got that stick on me
On me, it's on me
Cold heart, bae, I'm sorry
And love scars, it's retarded
Think you're beautiful and I hate it

[Post-Chorus]
I hate it, I hate it
Think you're beautiful and I hate it
I hate it
[Verse]
Girl, what you lookin' for?
Told you I could give you everythin' you want and more
And your n***a, he so lame, he ain't on this shit
I be rockin' all type of shit and he ain't used to it
When lil' Faygo pull up in that shit, they ain't used to it
Told that lil' ho she gonna kicked with that foolish shit
All my n***as pull up with thеm sticks, Call of Duty shit
Doo-doo-doo-doo, he gonna get hit up with that ruler clip
I could nеver worry, only worried 'bout them blue strips
"Faygo on some new shit," I been on some new shit
I been on some new shit, yeah
I'ma leave 'em clueless
I'm just smokin' on gas, I'm just coolin'

[Chorus]
These lil' n***as ain't shit like me, huh
I was touchin' racks and I was only eighteen, huh
I could give a fuck 'bout how you feel about me, huh
You ain't gon' run up, got that stick on me
On me, it's on me
Cold heart, bae, I'm sorry
And love scars, it's retarded
Think you're beautiful and I hate it

[Post-Chorus]
I hate it, I hate it
Think you're beautiful and I hate it
I hate it