[Intro]
(Yeah, yeah)
(Nah, nah, nah)
(Yeah, yeah)
(Nah, nah, nah)
(Yeah, nah)
(Woah, woah)
(Woah, yeah)
(Bee, bee)
(Bee, yeah)
(Evil, go)

[Chorus]
All my shooters tote them glicks (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ugh, evvls you so rich (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I just fucking hit a lick
N***as mad? Then suck my dick
Really pull up with that stick (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Your bitch fucking with my fit, so I put her on the list
Talking tough, hit with a limp (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I think these n***as gay, 'cause they always say my name
Start the arguments for fame (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, okay, yeah, okay, yеah, okay)

[Verse]
Yeah, white bitch with the curly hair
Oh, shе like the evil lair?
She fucking with evvls’ class, do whatever he declare
He say that he going to the top, I said, "I'll see you there"
She fuck with evvy, that n***a don′t care
I don't give a fuck, nah, I came from the slums, uh
Did it from the jump, uh, choppa got them slugs, uh
[?] what you doin'?
Choppa boutta run right through it
He say he wanna fade? Lets do it
[Chorus]
All my shooters tote them glicks (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ugh, evvls you so rich (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I just fucking hit a lick
N***as mad? Then suck my dick
Really pull up with that stick (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Your bitch fucking with my fit, so I put her on the list
Talking tough, hit with a limp (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I think these n***as gay, 'cause they always say my name
Start the arguments for fame (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)