[Intro]
(Glockley)
Woo (Yeah, n***a)
Man, this shit got me jumpin', n***a
Yeah? What?
J-A-AH-S-L-T, what?
Yeah
Somethin' wrong with this n***a, bruh, I'm tellin' you, what, n***a?

[Chorus]
This shit got me fuckin' jumpin', I'm the highest in the function
Why you keep talkin' all this shit, but you ain't doin' nothin'?
We on shit, we do not mention, all my brothers came in Crippin'
Keep my page on public just to give these n***as motivation

[Verse 1]
What? I'm finna ooh, yeah, that shit on me, that tool, n***a
What? You know what I do, I don't even care 'bout you and your crew
Run these bitches by myself, Glock 19, it do me well
Made a bitch streak between hotels
Southside n***a, I get cheddar
I ain't rich yet, but got enough bread to takе your bitch, huh
And I can't leave my stick, 'cause I got way too many sticks, uh
And I can't fuck with thеm n***as no more, on God, they make me sick (On God)
And every where I go, you know I'm keepin' an extra clip, huh
[Interlude]
I just, woah
I just, hold up
I just, woah
I just

[Verse 2]
Huh, fuck it, guess I'm toxic
You don't wanna fuck with me, you can just stop it
I don't even speak with none of these n***as, huh
But damn, how I'm the topic?
I can't fuck this chick (No, ma'am)
She want a kid (Call the scam)
You want a what? (I want a Benz)
I don't even trap no more, my man
I'm like fuck it (Fuck it), finna (What?)
Morph in this bitch, we up
Five percent on the tint, trust me, you ain't seein' shit
Pulled up on him, fuckin' told him
Knew I'm crazy, they ain't tell him
And I'm in this bitch with Wes, we sticked up, who they fuckin' tellin'?

[Chorus]
This shit got me fuckin' jumpin', I'm the highest in the function
Why you keep talkin' all this shit, but you ain't doin' nothin'?
We on shit, we do not mention, all my brothers came in Crippin'
Keep my page on public just to give these n***as motivation
[Outro]
Somebody tell this n***a to calm down
Goddamn, boy, you goin' crazy
Hah, yeah, huh, what? Huh, yeah, huh, what? Huh
We good