[Intro]
Yeah

[Chorus]
I woke up this morning
Last night, n***a, I was just high as fuck
It was just me and my muhfuckin' brudda
It was two bitches, and they bad as fuck
I took your ho 'cause I'm smooth like butter
And now I'm goin' up and you mad as fuck
Lil' bitch, I'm growin' up, can't be mad over nun'
And I think like a old head, but I am young
And I move like a OG, n***a, wassup
And I hang with them OG's, n***a, wassup
I'm not rockin' no OG's, these Saint Laurent
I'm not fuckin' my old hoes, n***a, you dumb
You can go have my old hoes, n***a, have fun
I showed my bro a new bitch, told him, "Go have fun"
We used to not have nothing
We used to walk to park, we ain't have no money

[Verse 1]
Now I call a Uber for sum, I call a Uber for your bitch, and she get to fuckin'
Oops, I mean that she get to suckin', she suck me up, 'till that bitch just start cumming
[?] shе gon' do it again
I guess I just made that lil' stupid ho mad
Now she on thе Gram playin' Lonely again
I call that shit "the Lil' Lonely Effect"
And my n***a, real right, bangin' they set
And my n***a, real right, you can get checked
And I'm the young n***a that's chasin' the check
I'm not chasin' no bitch, yeah, I'm on to the next
I'm sorry, Lonely, yeah, I'm trying my best, but I'ma be drinkin' 'till I'm put to rest
Premium dope, put that shit in my chest
Premium bitch, put my dick in her neck
N***a, I'm dripped out just like a jetski
And I stay on ten toes, n***a, you can't test me
[Refrain]
Test me (Yeah)
N***a, you can't test me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Test me (Yeah)
N***a, you can't test me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2]
I got answers for all of their questions
Yes, I punch on these tracks, I'm the young n***a [?]
I'm the one Dark Lord, guess they didn't get the message
And this bitch keep callin', but no, I'm not answering
I'm in the back of the spot, gettin' high as fuck, lil' bitch, ain't no way that I'm answering
And I'm in this bitch and I'm high, but I'm occupied, so lil' bitch, you're just gon' have to text me
And I'm in this bitch and I'm fly, yeah, real-real fly, ain't no way that these n***as can catch me
I had to cut off some weight, don't got time for no extra
And that's a bad bitch, still don't got time to text her

[Chorus]
I woke up this morning
Last night, n***a, I was just high as fuck
It was just me and my muhfuckin' brudda
It was two bitches, and they bad as fuck
I took your ho 'cause I'm smooth like butter
And now I'm goin' up and you mad as fuck
Lil' bitch, I'm growin' up, can't be mad over nun'
And I think like a old head, but I am young
And I move like a OG, n***a, wassup
And I hang with them OG's, n***a, wassup
I'm not rockin' no OG's, these Saint Laurent
I'm not fuckin' my old hoes, n***a, you dumb
You can go have my old hoes, n***a, have fun
I showed my bro a new bitch, told him, "Go have fun"
We used to not have nothing
We used to walk to park, we ain't have no money