[Intro]
(DJ [?] on the beat)

[Verse]
Ay, I'ma chase me a bag 'fore I chase me a bitch
It's a cold ass world, gotta keep it on your hip
Hipity-hip, bitch I am a duke her and she run of the leap
My voice real vicious I ain't worry 'bout shit
I ain't worried 'bout a soul, know what I be cookin' up so I stay over the stove
Sneek dissin' gettin' old
If a bitch want beef with me she gotta prove it
Matter of fact tell that hoe call my phone
I ain't goin' outside today
Bitch don't get a feature 'less she slide the cake
Got it all on me like I rob the bank
Fuck all that talkin' no Shawl or Mae
Hater lil hopper rеspect on my name
I'm at they nеck like am snatchin' they chain
I want some drink give a fuck 'bout no fame
I'm not a nice bitch, don't hang with you lames
Can't fuck with you bitches at all keep me a couple of haters
You only hang with some chickens
Three of my killers, will walk on all of your n***as
And slap all ten of them bitches
They sweet as swisher they don't want smoke with us but my n***as still come with it
Walkin' on clout now with that phone now and let that hallow tip paint the picture
[Chorus]
You don't even know me eat a bitch up like a four piece
Young bitch pussy, yo bitch, I'm a OG
Jump up in that water no coffee, you wanna ride with me you gotta show me
You don't even know me eat a bitch up like a four piece
Young bitch pussy, yo bitch, I'm a OG
Jump up in that water no coffee, you wanna ride with me you gotta show–

[Outro]
Tryna hide from the cameras, I ain't goin' outside today
Come find that tay (Come find that tay)
So am drinkin' [?] today
I'ma pull up in style (Pull up in style)
I'ma do a drive by in a ray
I'ma take you to trial (Take you to trial)
I pray to Lord I beat the case, yeah