(Verse 1)
I was ridin’ with the blick lil n***a u could get hit
N***a talkin shit aim that .30 at his lip ooh
Aim that .30 at his shit ooh
Bitch it’s on my kicks
I got slatt ingrated on my kicks
These lil n***as they ain’t on that shit
They ain making money bih
I got your bitch she gon sit up on this dick
Sit up on my what?
She gon sit up on this dick she gon ride with my clique
She gon ride wit dat stick
Ima shoot dat stick ima shoo that shit
Aim it at your lip
Beyblade let it rip
Like a fart n***a ima let it rip
Tryna pull my card
Sock you in your shit
Ima sock you in your shit
Stupid lil bitch she can't hang with the clique
Stupid lil bitch she gon style the clique
These n***as these n***as they stealing the drip
These n***as these n***as they stealing my shit
Stealing my style running off with my shit
Amiri my denim Dior on my kicks
Put your hoe in Chanel
Yeah dat bitch she got bailed
Yeah that bitch she bad
Yeah she bad as hell
Yeah she wild as hell
Dripped in ysl
I smell like ysl
I feel like carti n***a
I just stole your bitch
I just robbed that n***a
I feel like uzi cuz I hit dat lil woah
Oh my god look at him woah
Oh my god look at his toes
What be dat Givenchy on my toes
Oh my god Givenchy on my toes
Oh my oh my god I just fucked dat lil hoe
Oh my oh my I just sent that bitch to the store
Oh my oh my I got drip on my toes
Gucci my bag yeah Gucci my bag yeah
Poppin them tags yeah
Poppin then tags yeah
Gotta big bag yeah
He going out sad yeah