[Intro: Rot Ken]
You think them blues beautiful (Huh)
Don't recognize, who is you? (Huh)
(Yeah, yeah, Neeko, you made that motherfuckin' beat? Ah, nah, you ain't make that motherfucker)
Don't recognize, who is you? (Go)
She think them blues beautiful
Don't recognize, who is you?
You gettin' that money, she say that you gorgeous (Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
I don't recognize, who is you?

[Chorus: Rot Ken]
She said that she never did it before, this bitch gave me head under covers
You know that that stick, it ain't got no safеty, that bitch don't belong in no rubber (Brrroaw)
I might let it rain, I might lеt it rain on your block, boy
She said she like when I hit from the back, she callin' her friend, need back up
But now she say that she jealous, she don't want me with her
I keep me a berretta, hit out the window
Mama look, you raised a star
I did my thing, I played my part
She said them blues beautiful
Don't recognize, who is you?
I got too many hoes, you gotta choose
I'm rockin' Balenci's, them better shoes

[Verse 1: Rot Ken]
I'm goin' off, I took a loss
I did it wrong, now I did it right
Mama your son, he seventeen
But he handling shit like a grown man
I got 'em gone, it was out of love
It ain't cost a buck, but it took your life
He talkin' 'bout that he want it up
When you say it's up then it's stuck for life
No, I ain't coppin' no plea, I'ma take it to trial
If it's smoke, then a n***a gon' die
If you talkin' 'bout that love, then check on that hoe
'cause I just had her open her mouth
Better not kiss her, you better blow wishes
Got two different shawties and two different tears fell out of my eyes
You know I don't like to cry
[Chorus: Rot Ken]
She said that she never did it before, this bitch gave me head under covers
You know that that stick, it ain't got no safety, that bitch don't belong in no rubber (Brrroaw)
I might let it rain, I might let it rain on your block, boy
She said she like when I hit from the back, she callin' her friend, need back up
But now she say that she jealous, she don't want me with her
I keep me a berretta, hit out the window
Mama look, you raised a star
I did my thing, I played my part
She said them blues beautiful (Beautiful)
Don't recognize, who is you? (Who is you?)
I got too many hoes, you gotta choose (Gotta choose)
I'm rockin' Balenci's, them better shoes

[Verse 2: SoFaygo]
Knew it was up when they told me it was a green light
Had to cut them hoes off, it didn't seem right
I've been tryna stack up, get my team right
My hair pink, my shirt clean and my jeans tight
Mama always on me, I don't eat right
I've been tryna rack all this money up (Yeah)
N***as jokin', I can't tell what's funny though
I could make that ho rain when it's sunny out
Bitch, I could make you feel pain if you want it all
How could you blame me? I wanted more
I'ma skrrt out the lot in that 'Ventador (No, no)
She don't love me, like chores, no
I don't communicate with dorks
She on the coke, oh, she snort?
Oh my God
[Chorus: Rot Ken]
She said that she never did it before, this bitch gave me head under covers
You know that that stick, it ain't got no safety, that bitch don't belong in no rubber (Brrroaw)
I might let it rain, I might let it rain on your block, boy
She said she like when I hit from the back, she callin' her friend, need back up
But now she say that she jealous, she don't want me with her
I keep me a berretta, hit out the window
Mama look, you raised a star
I did my thing, I played my part
She said them blues beautiful (Beautiful)
Don't recognize, who is you? (Who is you?)
I got too many hoes, you gotta choose
I'm rockin' Balenci's, them better shoes (Better shoes)

[Outro: Rot Ken]
Hahaha, Nick, you're stupid
Better shoes
Original now, I'm one-of-one
Original one, I'm one-of-one
I pop out in [?]
I pop out the cut and I get 'em up (Get 'em)