[Intro]
(Phew) Boy

[Chorus]
(Yeah, where you at?)
Phew, where you at?
Bitch blowin' my phone, "Where you at?"
A-All black fit, my shirt Kodak
Ten bands on me, you can't hold that
I got that Gen-5, I hold that
Got bad bitch on me, she blow that
Kel-Tec on me, bitch, I blow that
I'm sendin' shots to the fro, oh yeah
W-Why ya ho blowin' my phone? Oh yeah
I'm stackin' these bands with my bro, yeah
J-JPG my clothes, yeah
Slime a n***a, wipe a n***a nose, yeah (Phew)

[Verse]
N-No hands, ho, can't help
Jugg a fuck n***a, bro, fuck you (Ha)
Bitch, a young Zen got no help
F-Fuck n***a, I don't need no help (Phew)
Bitch, I don't need no help
Fuck n***a, I'm ridin' still (Ha)
All black, I'm lookin' stealth (Yeah)
Put you on that shelf
Ayy, woke up, bitch, my money so blue
H-Hop out the two door, blast at you
Can't trust no ho, can't wife no fool
Got three bad bitches, you know I do
C-C-Cross my twin, boy, shit goin' left
They be on my body, fuck a Nike Tech
Glock on my jeans, go, "Blatt, blatt, blatt"
Juggin' these fuck n***as, they goin' sad
N***as, they broke, all I do is laugh
Let a bitch go, now she in the past
Been that n***a, I was in from the jump, one call on my phone, my twin gon' blast
Play wit' that bread, we on yo' ass
Zen got the money, I play with the cash
Yo, mate, my shit don't cap
N***a broke, man, why'd he cap?
[Chorus]
(Yeah, where you at?)
Phew, where you at?
Bitch blowin' my phone, "Where you at?"
A-All black fit, my shirt Kodak
Ten bands on me, you can't hold that
I got that Gen-5, I hold that
Got bad bitch on me, she blow that
Kel-Tec on me, bitch, I blow that
I'm sendin' shots to the fro, oh yeah
W-Why ya ho blowin' my phone? Oh yeah
I'm stackin' these bands with my bro, yeah
J-JPG my clothes, yeah
Slime a n***a, wipe a n***a nose, yeah