[Intro]
Ayy, yea check it
I'm in a-
I'm in like
Like an official studio kind of shit
Like what the fuck (ayy)
But, check it (ayy)

[Hook]
Young Bull in the city, 'bout to blast now
Big weights in my pockets, too much cash now
Fuck a hoe that be flexin' with her ass out
We be rockin', we be boppin' with that mac out
Young Bull in the city, get the bag now
Young Bull I been flexin', they can't laugh now
Watergang, Watergang what I'm reppin' now
I'm a-
I'm a-

[Verse 1]
Rep my city
336 where I'm at
They be starin' when we whip up in the jag
Got my homie in the front
Got the 12s in the back
JBL where it's at
Staleface crackers gettin' mad 'cause the white kid
Can rap like he black
Fuck a racist, we all equal dats a fact
Steady chiefin', smokin' reefer at the pad
Ash pull up with the strap
Shock pull up with the bag
Rockstars blowin' money really fast
Just to make it all back
I'm a-

[Hook]
Young Bull in the city, 'bout to blast now
Big weights in my pockets, too much cash now
Fuck a hoe that be flexin' with her ass out
We be rockin', we be boppin' with that mac out
Young Bull in the city, get the bag now
Young Bull I been flexin', they can't laugh now
Watergang, Watergang what I'm reppin' now
[Verse 2]
I'm a dog in the flesh
Yeah these paws never rest
I just nutted on her chest
I done lost all respect
Gettin' paranoid, got these pussies comin' for my neck
They want what I got so
They comin' for my head
With no debt to collect
"They do anything for clout"
Yeah, what Cardi B said
Red Bottoms, Red Bottoms
Leave it blue when I step
'Cause I'm so fuckin' wet
They don't know what's comin' next
Rap is in my blood
I be writing like I'm sketch
I'ma cash a couple checks
I got bitches on the side and
I got bitches on deck
Fuck 'em all, I'm to raw with my set
I start talkin' all my shit
And they all get upset
I'm a-

[Hook]
Young Bull in the city, 'bout to blast now
Big weights in my pockets, too much cash now
Fuck a hoe that be flexin' with her ass out
We be rockin', we be boppin' with that mac out
Young Bull in the city, get the bag now
Young Bull I been flexin', they can't laugh now
Watergang, Watergang what I'm reppin' now
I'm a-
[Interlude]

[Verse 3]
(ayy)
If I put my mind to it
Bet I find a rhyme for it
Hella bitches askin' 'bout what I'm doin'
Well I'm doin' my thing
Mixing and mastering these hits with the kicks that go bang
I'm insane, I got genius in my brain
Flow is so wet I'm in a hurry
Leave 'em limpin' hurricane, get it
If you don't you a lame
I'm just playin', if you listenin' I love you
Be part of my set and then be part of the gang
Me and the homies 'bout to take off like a fuckin' plane
We gone celebrate when I come home
We about love
We ain't 'bout that fuckin' hate
Fuck all the fame
I ain't have no money for a chain but
I had the vision so I overcame
Started speakin' my mind then the truth finally came

[Hook]
Young Bull in the city, 'bout to blast now
Big weights in my pockets, too much cash now
Fuck a hoe that be flexin' with her ass out
We be rockin', we be boppin' with that mac out
Young Bull in the city, get the bag now
Young Bull I been flexin', they can't laugh now
Watergang, Watergang what I'm reppin' now