[Intro]
(Thank you, girl, that is so sweet)
Thank you, bitch
(And I was just playin', I was just playin’, man, be for real)
Ah, shit, I was just playin', no, thank you, ho

[Chorus]
A n***a play with me, I bet a n***a die (Die)
Bitch can't get shit from me but a small fry
Three-five in this Backwood got us all high (Fuck)
A n***a ran off with a bag, got him hogtied (Fap, fap, fap)
A n***a mentioned Gabe in a song and his dog died (Fap, fap, fap)
He think he gettin’ off, his bankroll full of all fives (Fuck n***a)
Told the bitch if she set him up, she get a small prize (She get a small prize)
Need another load of them 'zas, I'm finna call Ty

[Verse]
Bitch asked me what my chain say, it say YSR (Yung Sak Runner)
Got my gun on me right now, ain't gotta run to car (Nope)
I know this lil' bitch a real bitch, but she a ho at heart (Facts)
This lil' bitch said she gon' fuck if I punch her carts (Facts)
Beat a n***a ass and pop him up like Stomp the Yard (Fap, fap, fap)
N***as really out here stealin' Scats, you better hide the car (Fap, fap, fap)
N***a tried to slide down in L, put that bitch in park (Fap, fap, fap)
You can’t be real nowadays, they take it to the heart (Can’t be real with n***as)
Could show you how to break this bitch down and take this bitch apart (Throw it out)
We in a fast-ass whip, this bitch push to start
She got a cheap BBL why her butt so hard (What the fuck?)
Green lean got me goin' to sleep like I took a bar (Nah)
I know a white boy grow weed, he do martial arts (Kick your ass)
You buy bullshit weed, you gotta go to JARS (You gotta go to JARS)
My n***a shoot shit, back then, he used to break in cars (He used to break in shit)
So much dog shit on me, I need to chnage my drawers
She ain’t givin' real head if she don't get the balls (If she don't get the balls)
They gave my n***a ten years, he was breakin’ laws (He was breakin' laws)
He got hit with a Drac', thought he was takin' off (Fap)
Haha, bitch, you ain't goin' nowhere (Nope)
Finna take this bitch to Popeyes, she think we goin' somewhere (We ain't goin' nowhere)
I gotta buy some new drip, I ain't got shit to wear (I ain't got shit to wear)
I was finna eat her pussy, it got too much hair
Last year, I spent a hundred, I ain't even care
[Chorus]
A n***a play with me, I bet a n***a die
Bitch can't get shit from me but a small fry
Three-five in this Backwood got us all high
A n***a ran off with a bag, got him hogtied
A n***a mentioned Gabe in a song and his dog died
He think he gettin' off, his bankroll full of all fives
Told the bitch if she set him up, she get a small prize
Need another load of them 'zas, I'm finna call Ty