[Chorus]
Grr, yeah
I'm in the stu’ and I'm cooking
Them young n***a having them 30's and 50's on Glocks, so n***a why the fuck you keep looking?
That Instagram beef that yall n***as keep doing 'bout video visit could get yo' ass tooken
I'm fully loaded, the Glock fully loaded, we pull up on you then yo' ass get to bookin'
Please don't try me like no rookie (Nah)
Cause them young n***as pull up with AR-15 and then bussin' at you where they should be
Huh, and we beat yo' ass and we took all your fye, why the fuck you keep act' like a bully?
And ask if I'm 4 cornered bought yo' ass a stuzzy
Feel like Charlie Joyner, n***a, with that 'err
Can't come to the trap no more, y'all n***as pussy

[Verse]
Huh, I only walk through the front door causе y'all n***as backdoor
Me and lil' Kai in the studio with some bad bitchеs, we might fuck your hoe
10k just to dunk on my opps just call me Tony Shhnow
GF til' I die, my capolow name french, I'll still pop a n***a that play with lo'
Put a green beam on a fuck n***a then call his ass Piccolo
Bitch mad at me cause I wanna fuck different hoes
Got out of school used to trap right at Miller Grove
Who the fuck told you them n***a ass throwed?
I got locked up, these n***as couldn't even stick to the code
Catch him at a light, we hop out, he get froze
Y'all n***as get rocked, call me Baby Whoa
Fuck all the opps, I wan' kill all my foes
I up the choppa and I let that bitch go
Go, woah, woah, woah, woah, aye
He talm' 'bout some, "Woah"
Talk to the jakes, we gon' break his' damn nose
Popped out with that Glock and put one in the nose
I'm DGTO, I move like that fosho
I promise you, babe, I'm gon' die bout my bro
Don't pull up on us and try put on no show
I don't abide by the law, don't give no fuck bout no joe
You keep talkin' bout us, so we kick the damn door
We take n***as off and make n***as lose hope
I ain't laughing, fuck n***a, this shit ain't no joke
I ain't lacking, fuck n***a, you know I'm gon' tote
It's a switch on the Glock, man, it's murder she wrote
Pull up with that icky and get yo' ass soaked
My drip super sticky, bitch, look at my coat
Hell yeah, this the mob, man, you know I'm on go
We gon' go
I told Kev', "Grab the DB and go"
He ducking his head, we gon' shoot at his ‘fro
Three bad bitches, we fuck in the back of the show
Twenty-five hunnid' in my fucking pocket, we spendin' that shit at the sto'
Walk down with the pocket rocket, promise I'm gon' fucking pop it
Tell that fuck n***a, "Move slow"
Double down up in my pocket, n***a, stop that talkin'
Them boys call me young pablo
Huh, he play with the gang, face gone
Fifteen thousand on me and it got ring tone
Monkey nuts on the drac', they call this bitch King Kong
Bitch, you stay in your place, we pass you like Ping Pong
He rattin on the gang, we shot that boy knee gone, fuck
Huh, scared that boy screamin', "Woah", 20 ball on his head, now he got no toe
Man, I want his ass gone, lil' ahh boy, needa' watch yo' tone
[Chorus]
Grr, yeah
I'm in the stu’ and I'm cooking
Them young n***a having them 30's and 50's on Glocks, so n***a why the fuck you keep looking?
That Instagram beef that yall n***as keep doing 'bout video visit could get yo' ass tooken
I'm fully loaded, this Glock fully loaded, we pull up on you then yo' ass get to bookin'
Please don't try me like no rookie (Nah)
Cause them young n***as pull up with AR-15 and then bussin' at you where they should be
Huh, and we beat yo' ass and we took all your fye, why the fuck you keep act' like a bully?
And ask if I'm 4 cornered bought yo' ass a stuzzy
Feel like Charlie Joyner, n***a, with that 'err
Can't come to the trap no more, y'all n***as pussy


[Outro]
Hmm, Baby Life Spaz, n***a, you can't play with this baby life shit
I'm a Vampire, n***a, you might die this Glock, it bitin' him right in his shit
My other bitch mad cause that hoe ride my dick
And just like he Tony Hawk, he gon' get flipped
And just like it's basketball, dunk all these this clips
And I got to Mardi Gras Brazilian bit'
Took that boy drip he wan' throw a fit
I ain't wanna take that boy off, but I kinda' did
Jump out that car put them sticks on him, n***a, how we slid'
I'm on the brick with a fuckin' 50 on me, n***a, you ain't finna take shit (Nun')