[Intro: Your Stepdad]
(Okay, Rodz)
Gang
Ayy, ayy, gang
Ayy, ayy

[Verse 1: Your Stepdad]
Bitches come and go, I come inside of mine, she got protection (Damn)
N***as made a flow, no 9 to 5, but somehow n***as stressin'
Mama told me stressin' for the book when we was broke as fuck (Damn)
All my bitches open up to me, they dads ain't close enough (Close)
Bitch want me to poke her up, but I'm just tryna smoke this blunt
Bad bitch tryna jerk me up, she touch my head, perk me up
I ain't never did no Percs, the perks of being a rapper suck
Can't maintain— damn, gang, ayy
Can't maintain a bitch in fame, I hate that I'm thе chosen one
N***as copy flow to get a namе, but still ain't close enough (Damn)

[Verse 2: Brezden]
Tryna get my name, you can't never be like Brezden, bitch
How the fuck this bitch start lickin' on me? I ain't settle it (What?)
Yeah, my pockets blue, it's like they Rolling, they ain't set a pic
Bitch, I bet a brick I'm gon' blow, it was never quick
Don't know what y'all mean when y'all be talkin', I ain't seven six
I got bitches, they like bad dads, they ain't there for me
She just wanna smoke and take this dick, she don't care for me (Damn)
She be in my head, so when I pull, it take some hair with me
Bad bitch, she tryna fuck me, I'm just tryna bump this lucky
Bitch, I'm fried, where my chicken? I ain't talkin' 'bout Kentucky
I can't Rodney with these bitches, why they actin' like we stuckey?
My ex-bitch like OJ Simpson, she keep sayin' she gon' cut me
She say "You a rapper", let's get Benihanas, she got Buck-ees
[Interlude: Brezden]
It's crazy 'cause like, since I've been rappin' and shit, these bitches, they hit me up like—
Just, just seeing how much they could get up out me, but
I guess they don't know they ain't gettin' shit (What?)

[Verse 3: Brezden]
How the fuck could I trick on a bitch and watch my granny struggle? (How?)
She was mad that I ain't playin' for college, but I plan to hussle
I just bought this bitch a Plan B, but I don't plan to love her
I got two bad bitches on me, I feel like Danny Glover
Hit her with that glove 'cause I'm safe like I'm Ricky H
She gon' give me face, but she fake, she like Kimmy K
That lil' bitch got cake, but it's hate all up in her heart
[?], 'cause it's smoke, I had to hit the park
Love it when it's dark, and I like my bitches melanated
We just smoked the dog turd, this shit got me hella faded
Elevated, I take elevator to the top suite (What?)
Dedicated and she educated when she taught me
Top speed, bitch, I'm Tyreek, you can't stop me
Stop, please, tryna steal my flow, you are not me
You don't get pussy, boy, please stop watchin' Top G
Bloof, blowin' cookies, boy, switchin' to that za zee (Exotic), ayy
And I might need a DA
'Cause I keep killing all these beats, I'm makin' hits like D.A
Bitch, the weed I'm blowin' strong, it could bench like three plates
How I seen her in her thong, and we ain't been on no dates?
And I don't even like these bitches, I just hate to be lonely
I need some living touch 'cause all these dead faces be on me
I'm gettin' super geeked as soon as I wake up in the morning
You tryna steal my flow, then get a flow, we won't ever know it (Ha)