[Intro]
(Twentywrld)
(I...I-I Love You)

[Chorus]
I'm smokin on this gas, boy, I can't see shit (Boy I'm off the gas)
If he flexin shit, we gon take that shit (We gon take that shit)
I just got some new pack, finna ship that bitch (Finna ship that bitch)
Yo bitch wet like a ship n shit
My cup full wit red, boy, I'm sippin shit
That lil bitch gave me the head, then I'm dippin bitch (I'm outta there)
I pull to that lil function, rip his shit (Nah)
Yo bitch in my dm's, that lil hoe on deck
Hella blue up in my wallet like a crip
That bitch like know she want to come to the crib

[Verse]
Yeah, to the crib
I'm high off this Earth, I'm off the scripts
Ima break that bitch back then I dip
Me n T up in that VIP
These lil boys not touchin me, they can not evеn get in
I'm in it then I'm out
She еat my dick like In-N-Out
Bro rockin Number Nine Mickey Mouse
Go get that money boy thats what I'm about
Yo bitch wanna suck dick for some clout
You want some smoke lets see what you bout
(Laughing)
We pull up to you then we air it out
We pull up to you then we airin shit
Bitch you better not step on my Ricks
I'm goin super sayin off the damn lick
You not with the shit you a lick
She get on her knees then she lick dick
I seen a jugg boy [pick sex?]
I'm sippin lean boy where the tris
But there ain't a soul I can trust
Catch me a opp then the Glock buss
I'm off the perc and it's on buss
Broke as fuck, and you ridin the bus
If I see a opp than I cut up
This bitch on the yerky, she won't shut up
My boy turnin 30, n he fucked up
She built like turkey give the neck, yeah
I'm gettin money I'm flexed up
[Chorus]
(Twentywrld)
(I...I-I Love You)
I'm smokin on this gas, boy, I can't see shit (Boy I'm off the gas)
If he flexin shit, we gon take that shit (We gon take that shit)
I just got some new pack, finna ship that bitch (Finna ship that bitch)
Yo bitch wet like a ship n shit
My cup full wit red, boy, I'm sippin shit
That lil bitch gave me the head, then I'm dippin bitch (I'm outta there)
I pull to that lil function, rip his shit (Nah)
Yo bitch in my dm's, that lil hoe on deck
Hella blue up in my wallet like a crip
That bitch like know she want to come to the crib