[Verse 1]
Way too many [?] when I'm facin'
You a bitch, or at least you adjacent
Run up on that boy, mask on, look like Jason
Bag what I'm chasin, my bitch look like Raven
Hollup that outlandish, not my music, that bitch glazin
They know where I'm from, bitch that trap house where I'm stationed
Converter on my neck and on my wrist that's good hydration
Shawty thick, she gon' sell me her location or we not gon' talk

[Verse 2]
Fuck your bitch, then I'm gon' roll out, like an autobot
Look [?] good, it's still got a switch, that's an auto-Glock
Brand new- brand new whip and I just got it out the auto shop
Got new drip, you can't choose mine from the item sh-
You got- you got your whole closet from the [?] I done got
If used to simping over bitches, you a fucking bot
Shawty suck my dick so good I already know that bitch a bot

[Verse 3]
Way too many [?] when I'm facin'
You a bitch, or at least you adjacent
Run up on that boy, mask on, look likе Jason
Bag what I'm chasin, my bitch look like Raven
Hollup that outlandish, not my music, that bitch glazin (Brokie? Your music fucking sucks)
Thеy know where I'm from, bitch that trap house where I'm stationed
Converter on my neck and on my wrist that's good hydration
(Converter on my neck and on my wrist that's good hydration, yeah)