[Intro]
What do you desire?
B- Bitch, woah, woah

[Chorus: iayze]
Shit got lonely at the top
I'm pouring fours of the wock
I'm in the car, I'm getting gone
All these n***as do is talk
Speak on that, he dead
ARP done came wit' a leg
Real shooter he be hiding his dreads
2022, I'm running for prez

[Verse 1: iayze]
Bad bitch, look like Jennifer Lopez
Cut it out, we know you getting no bread
Scoot up on this bitch, I ain't talking moped
I put a K in my pants and walk with both legs
She wanna reach in my pants and give me that stupid head
Ima wake up to some racks, I'm making that stupid bread, haha

[Bridge: iayze & FN Herb (adlibs)]
You know, love everybody that been bеaring with me (woah, woah)
Been tryna make it out (woah, woah)
Shit ain't been working man (woah, woah)
Talk to god, tryna right my wrongs (woah, woah)
I guess I been thinking too much (woah, woah)
Thеy saying I'm a gospel rapper (woah, woah)
I been rapping about praying to him (woah, woah)
She say I'm a hoe ass n***a (woah, woah)
I be playing too much, you know? (woah, woah)
[Verse 2: FN Herb]
Them n***as can't hang on my block
They be snitching, informing the cops
They tell on me, I get 'em dead
Protecting my image, I'm running for prez
She think that I want her, she wanna have sex
I pulled down my pants and she steam out the leg
Woah, woah, woah, woah
She wanna hop in the foreign, go-go
She wanna feel all the white on her nose
I don't drink like that, we smoke as a toast
I feel like I made it, my n***as say go
Gotta hop on the road
Follow my dreams, but they don't know
This shit can get wicked, I keep me a blicky
I'm moving 'em both

[Chorus: iayze]
Lonely at the top
I'm pouring fours of the wock
I'm in the car, I'm getting gone
All these n***as do is talk
Speak on that he dead
ARP done came wit a leg
Real shooter he be hiding his dreads
2022, I'm running for prez
(prez, prez, prez, prez)