[Intro]
Armadillo this beat is so hard
Nah this shit is fire though, Facts
I think I’ma use this one
Keep my pole
Oh this the way it go (oh yeah)
Yeah

[Chorus]
I’m jumping out the whip
I’m looking crisp I know (Know)
Tryna rob me of my shit you know I keep pole (pole)
.40 Glock up on my hip you know I keep that tote
Gotta keep it close turn ya to a ghost
I’m jumping out the whip
I’m looking crisp I know (Know)
Tryna rob me of my shit you know I keep pole (pole)
.40 Glock up on my hip you know I keep that tote
Gotta keep it close turn ya to a ghost

[Verse 1]
You know I gotta keep my ratchet
2 clips 2 sticks all I need to push ya back in (back in)
Fucked her stupid now she saying that she want twins (want twins)
I showed up to the party & I jumped out in the latest Benz
This bitches say I’m gnarly
I do flips like Jeff Hardy
When she sucking dick she wanna film it like it iCarly (film it like iCarly)
I feed ‘em the whole Tommy
They tryna get behind me
Catch him lackin at the red light he met my shotty (met my shotty)
These n***as tryna find me like a hobby (like a hobby)
Seen him creeping up I might catch a body (a body)
I call my migo that eagles that’s lethal
She see the way I’m looking now she want Leo (Leo)
315 you know we gotta sling that iron
N***a I got what you need Glocks, carbines, & 9’s
In the ‘Cuse where these n***as shoot I just keep true
Started making music I just do what it do
[Chorus]
I’m jumping out the whip
I’m looking crisp I know (Know)
Tryna rob me of my shit you know I keep pole (pole)
.40 Glock up on my hip you know I keep that tote
Gotta keep it close turn ya to a ghost
I’m jumping out the whip
I’m looking crisp I know (Know)
Tryna rob me of my shit you know I keep pole (pole)
.40 Glock up on my hip you know I keep that tote
Gotta keep it close turn ya to a ghost

[Verse 2]
No face no case I’ma shoot him where he lay at
Then I’ma skirt off in wraith
Stuck in my ways but I don’t give a fuck
I might shoot you in ya face so boy don’t try ya luck (luck)
I got that 9 on me just to sling that fye homie
Ion fuck with fake friends only fuck with my homies
When it’s time to slide know we down to ride (to ride)
You can catch me in the ‘Cuse chilling with my guys (my guys)

[Chorus]
I’m jumping out the whip
I’m looking crisp I know (Know)
Tryna rob me of my shit you know I keep pole (pole)
.40 Glock up on my hip you know I keep that tote
Gotta keep it close turn ya to a ghost
I’m jumping out the whip
I’m looking crisp I know (Know)
Tryna rob me of my shit you know I keep pole (pole)
.40 Glock up on my hip you know I keep that tote
Gotta keep it close turn ya to a ghost
[Outro]
Oh yeah, yeah, oh yeah
Keep my pole (pole)
Baby this way it go (go)
Keep my pole (pole)
Baby I know (know)