[Intro]
(DrellOnTheTrack)
(SephGotTheWaves)

[Chorus]
I get active by myself, I go and slang that choppa (Grrt, bah)
Project baby, reaper boy, I'm a soul survivor (Soul survivor)
Them pussies talking about putting me up, I'ma put 'em under (Put 'em under)
Keep my heat like it December, but I be hot as summer
Rock out, lil' designer, Trap house
I just bought a Track Hawk, it fuck up the asphalt (Grrr)
Rude boy, I'm the type to walk down with my mask off, shooting starling (Grrt)
I'ma be rocking Nikes, I come in drippin' in Rudestar (Ooh)

[Verse 1]
Crazy, crazy, man they'll come behind my chain
Been tryna keep my cool, be humble, stay in my lane
But pussies keep on talking to us since I got me some fame
Like I wasn't having paper 'fore rapping was a thing
Bitch, I been having paper, on the live, I be beefing with the neighbors
Shooting at opps like I play for the Lakers
Getting bread like I work wit' some bakers
Oh yeah, money on my head, come try
Counting, rocking out with that fire
Club ringin', slingin' that iron
Grey haired opps, keep dying
Fuck them boys, them pussies ain't did shit to us
Its summer time, them pussies bubble coats, we 'bout to put 'em up
Smoke god, I go and buy some lungs before I give it up
Need some paper to fuck wit' me, better have some funds 'fore you come fuck wit' us, no cap
[Chorus]
I get active by myself, I go and slang that choppa (Grrt, bah)
Project baby, reaper boy, I'm a soul survivor (Soul survivor)
Them pussies talking about putting me up, I'ma put 'em under (Put 'em under)
Keep my heat like it December, but I be hot as summer
Rock out, lil' designer, Trap house
I just bought a Track Hawk, it fuck up the asphalt (Grrr)
Rude boy, I'm the type to walk down with my mask off, shooting starling (Grrt)
I'ma be rocking Nikes, I come in drippin' in Rudestar (Ooh)

[Verse 2]
Rude as fuck, heard they sweet, they spot come through, shoot it up
Problem child, demon baby, what they called me growing up
They tryna come around 'cause they see that I been goin' up
Turnt in tootsies, 'fore I come from air mattress, been blowing up
Back to back in Bentley trucks, pull up on the opp and make him run like Jerry Rice or some'
Can't complain about your lifestyle 'cause you chose that one
Everybody see your pipe, now, I'm the chosen one
Yeah, no cap
Then hit your dancey dance, hit your dancey dance
Hit your dancey dance, hit your dancey dance
I'm having major motion, while them boys broke as fuck
If I wasn't rapping, I catch a opp', I prolly shoot him up (Baow)

[Chorus]
I get active by myself, I go and slang that choppa (Grrt, bah)
Project baby, reaper boy, I'm a soul survivor (Soul survivor)
Them pussies talking about putting me up, I'ma put 'em under (Put 'em under)
Keep my heat like it December, but I be hot as summer
Rock out, lil' designer, Trap house
I just bought a Track Hawk, it fuck up the asphalt (Grrr)
Rude boy, I'm the type to walk down with my mask off, shooting starling (Grrt)
I'ma be rocking Nikes, I come in drippin' in Rudestar (Ooh)