[Chorus]
I had to ask that lil' bih where her head at
If you didn't know bitch should've said that
Why is you worried 'bout where my lil' bread at?
You know I'm worried 'bout where all the bread at
We off the percys said "bih, not no xanax"
We shippin' percys this somethin' like FedEx
I'm talkin' guap and n***as don't understand that
And we havin' choppas like we out in Baghdad
And we servin' bombs n***a, just like Iran
I see twelve n***a and then I ran
I fucked that bitch, made her do a handstand
Stack up the racks, call that shit a bandstand
When we in this bih, we not playin' fair
And we up the stick, now that n***a scared
Exotic gas all up in the air, why I stay over here?
'Cause they live over there
Designer my drip, and this shit is real
This Margiela made from a bear
Lil bitch i'm touchin' guap, n***a, I don't care
And I fucked yo' thot, n***a, life ain't fair

[Verse]
It start gettin' hell hot
Put them shells on that boy, got him shell shocked
If they lock me up, promise I won't tell 'bout it
And if they lock me up, n***a had to bail out
I'm finna put my main bitch in Chanel now
Steppin' in Dior, bitch, you know I love [?]
[?] scale now
Hope they don't try it, might just have to headshot
[?] find a way to be scared of you
Walked in the trap, n***a, we not takin' pictures
I got a bag, but I want my bag bigger
And I'm goin' out, never out sad n***a
I'm in first place, never last n***a
I know I'm a real n***a, so I'll last n***a
I'm doin' good, and he doin' bad n***a
So I know you mad at me
[Chorus]
I had to ask that lil' bih where her head at
If you didn't know bitch should've said that
Why is you worried 'bout where my lil' bread at?
You know I'm worried 'bout where all the bread at
We off the percys said "bih, not no xanax"
We shippin' percys this somethin' like FedEx
I'm talkin' guap and n***as don't understand that
And we havin' choppas like we out in Baghdad
And we servin' bombs n***a, just like Iran
I see twelve n***a and then I ran
I fucked that bitch, made her do a handstand
Stack up the racks, call that shit a bandstand
When we in this bih, we not playin' fair
And we up the stick, now that n***a scared
Exotic gas all up in the air, why I stay over here?
'Cause they live over there
Designer my drip, and this shit is real
This Margiela made from a bear
Lil bitch i'm touchin' guap, n***a, I don't care
And I fucked yo' thot, n***a, life ain't fair

[Outro]
We havin' choppas n***a, just like Baghdad
And we servin' bombs n***a, just like Iran
I see twelve n***a and then I ran
If I fuck that ho you know she [?] (Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah)