[Chorus]
Made a thousand in a week, that's not good enough (Not enough)
Why yo' Glock got a beam? You not shootin' nothin' (Shootin' nothin')
We gon' give that lil' boy asthma, bullets through his lungs (Uh, huh)
Bitch, I'm ridin' in that Lamb', boy, yeah, the Urus truck (Mmm)
They wanna be me so bad, I got a lot of sons
I just copped a brand new strap, I got a lot of guns
I was with yo' bitch, we had a lot of fun (Huh, uh-huh)
I'm in love with Forces, got a lot of Ones

[Verse]
If you step up on my Forces, yo' ass gettin' slapped (Huh, huh)
That lil' boy got his first gun and don't know how to act (Uh, woah)
We know you not in yo' slums, you not in the trap (No cap)
No, oh, I just fucked yo' bitch, huh, shit, my bad (Facts)
Sike, fuck that bitch again, then I give her back
I just took his chain, he said, "Give it back" (Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh)
Bitch, I got the blick sittin' in my lap
Try me, pull it out, now he sprintin' fast

[Chorus]
Thousand in a week, that's not good enough (Not enough)
Why yo' Glock got a beam? You not shootin' nothin' (Shootin' nothin')
We gon' give that lil' boy asthma, bullets through his lungs (Uh, huh)
Bitch, I'm ridin' in that Lamb', boy, yeah, the Urus truck (Mmm)
Thеy wanna be me so bad, I got a lot of sons
I just copped a brand nеw strap, I got a lot of guns
I was with yo' bitch, we had a lot of fun (Huh, uh-huh)
I'm in love with Forces, got a lot of Ones