{Intro}
(Get stupid, childish, insane)
(Bounce out, the skit don't matter you ain't tapped the n***a face)
(Walk downs in all black, get aggressive with baby Drac)

{Chorus}
Get stupid, childish, insane
Bounce out, the skit don't matter you ain't tapped the n***a face
Walk downs in all black, get aggressive with baby Drac
Built a ass
Caught him on the southside, he got spanked
I'm a hotboy
Chains icy, where's the refrigerator?
She forked over the trap but I ain't fuck it
Ima hit you later
I'll leave the house without my blick before I еver give a bitch some papеr
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Said she got more than 5 for me. hoe I'm pulling up

{Verse 1: EBK Jaaybo)
(Yeah) Gon' need more than them Track 2's when
Chase down
Surviving these ain't likely, hope this bitch can run
Can't judge him cause he just hopped off the porch he trynna get him one
Another Fly just got squashed go pick that- Go pick that n***a up
We turned that bitch to dust
Keep fully on me this shit serious its not for fun
I push the J like I'm from the court but I'm from 21
Ay, on Seventh St n***a
{Chorus}
Get stupid, childish, insane
Bounce out, the skit don't matter you ain't tapped the n***a face
Walk downs in all black, get aggressive with baby Drac
Built a ass
Caught him on the southside, he got spanked
I'm a hotboy
Chains icy, where's the refrigerator?
She forked over the trap but I ain't fuck it
Ima hit you later
I'll leave the house without my blick before I ever give a bitch some paper
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Said she got more than 5 for me. hoe I'm pulling up

{Verse 2: PayPig2125}
Moncler to the G we all bleed the same
We just pulled up on they block where they people hang (Aye)
I'm in there walking n***as down I don't need no aim
We just floated down Scribner now we through the A
Bitch my Glock a transgender it go both ways (Aye)
I wouldn't claim that skit n***a it was no head tap
Slide through this bitch looking too smirky that's a death trap (Aye)
Caught him with the bitch and left him where he slept at
Ain't a P but this shooter shit is what I'm best at
Got Firenza' yellow tape a n***a where we left a mess at
(Got Firenza's yellow tape a n***a where we left a mess at)
Bitch wasn't talking 'bout no chips so I just got the lips
Sucka n***as walking round the corner I'm walking doing hits
Drop a body burn the fit its back to taking trips
Bitch, y'all do attempts y'all ain't doing hits
Return the pole lil bro, you ain't used the shit
Don't do the shooting out the lo we bouncing out the whip
Geez baby since 13 I been pulling skitz
And let me send some weird shit I'm coming off the hip
Pussy pulled that weird shi he in a bag for it
I was broke back then I made my bag for it

Bitch I'm nodding off a deuce I almost bagged foreign

Put the bitch on a flight got her war torn

And I been kicking off that wock I need to stop more

{Chorus}
Get stupid, childish, insane
Bounce out, the skit don't matter you ain't tapped the n***a face
Walk downs in all black, get aggressive with baby Drac
Built a ass
Caught him on the southside, he got spanked
I'm a hotboy
Chains icy, where's the refrigerator?
She forked over the trap but I ain't fuck it
Ima hit you later
I'll leave the house without my blick before I ever give a bitch some paper
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Said she got more than 5 for me. hoe I'm pulling up