Ooh, yeah‚ Dunk
Hold on‚ Hold on

These bitches mad‚ I don't give a fuck
I'd rather run up an M before I fuck
Had to double the bag just to have enough
I was flexin' finessin' just to run it up
N***a, I just signed a deal n***a I ain't enough
'Bout to run them M's, n***a run it up
On the jet with Dababy teachin' me wassup
As we smokin' a blunt‚ ridin' in the whip
With my eyes on tunnel vision over here
Boy I'm gettin' to the money, pussy in the rear
Got some shit that hit you with, over here
Ain't no way that I'm runnin' I ain't got no fear
[?] pass it to the rear
Boy I'm stingin' my reefer‚ boy I ain't fair
He reach for his chain we gon take a [?]
Give me [?] and a half and I'm outta here
Now we rock out the shows and go back to the crib
N***a, I was just gone but now I'm back in the building
I'm 'bout to show these lil n***as how to live
I know these n***as hate me for what I just did
I get signed with Dababy, it is what it is
And I still got that .5 whenever I leave the crib
I quit sellin' reefer, 'cause I'm makin' M's
Bitch, on god
As of today, pussy