Aye Cruz, turn me up in the mic a lil bit you heard me?
(Aye Danny phantom, what you doin’?)
(One, hit it)

Went ghost like Danny phantom
Five star, we got fans out in Atlanta
Cute, but they like to call me handsome
When they see us, bitches start pullin’ out cameras
Gettin’ bread, why they call me penera
Tell ‘em free rockstar, putting ya hands up
Why you flinchin’? I ain’t even mean to scare ya
In the club, shaking that shit for the camera

Makin’ love in the club like Usher
Stand there do your thing, baby I ain’t gon’ judge ya
Girl you get your mouth from your mother (Taj, can you do that again?)
And they prolly came back with thunders
In the stu’, I’m tired as shit
One eye closed like a pirate and shit
Feeling cool like a flyer and shit
We swing on shit like we (Uh-huh, huh)
We swing on shit like we Floyd
Pay in the back and you know it’s my boys
We play with big shit now, no toys
And this for the squad and the gang
Wit a 40 gon’ knock at his brain
Like Fortnite we gon’ snipe at his aim
Pop a 30 and I go for the vein
Pop a 30 and I go for the (Uh huh, huh)
(Cmon, wit the dick in the trunk, lil bro we gon’ slide wit the gang, we gon’ tuck him.)

And I put my cheese in the shoebox
Got a flag on my head like I’m Tupac
Reload that 30, sit back in my flip flops
Gotcha bitch in the back doing tiktoks
Me and n***as will
Me and my n***as go

Dickhead!

Me and my n***as they blow like a trumpet
I see a opp wit no gun, imma slump shit
She throwing it back, imma hump it
We go in the club as we run shit
Met a lil bitch in the club
Bitch shake ass like Megan
Bitch had sex like heaven
Seven minutes till heaven

(Uh huh, uh huh)

(Uh huh, uh huh)

(Uh huh, uh huh)
(Uh huh, uh huh)

You know we mobbin’ mobbin’
Fuck wit the gang and you know we slidin’
We shot like ice at the floor
One two three we gon’ knock at his door
[?] And I’m tipsy
I’m in this bitch wit a 50
I’m in this bitch getting litty
I’m fuckin’ and I’m grabbing her titty

JMoney you know I be trollin’
JMoney you know I be rollin’
Rollin’ the opps that you know that we smokin’
Back in the traps making plays I got motion
I told her come here, just give me your [?]
Pussy so wet I might drown in the ocean
Pussy so wet I might drown in the ocean

Free [?], free [?], free [?]
[?] Swerving your gear
Switchin’ them lanes, you switchin’ them gears
N***as be hating, I really don’t care
I just be fucking these bitches (I fuck her.)
I’m fucking, I’m pulling her hair
They be like, aye lay bankz, I can’t be fucked with, do you see my ring?
That bitch like a fish when I hop in the tank
Now Ian trust nobody, I be on my game
Uh wait, pop my shit like a gun
Bitch, watchu mean? No, I’m 1 on 1
Your bank kill slow, that shit lookin’ dumb
And bitches be aching, I can’t fuck with ‘em

You know we mobbin’ mobbin’
Fuck wit the gang and you know we slidin’
We shot like ice at the floor
One two three we gon’ knock at his door
[?] And I’m tipsy
I’m in this bitch wit a 50
I’m in this bitch getting litty
I’m fuckin’ and I’m grabbing her titty

Back in this bitch, I got shit jumpin’
That car spin again, we dumpin’
Me and n***as, you know we hump shit
She arch her back I’m humpin’
After the show I’m bookin’ a Telly
I’m fuckin’ her all in her belly
Opps on my phone, they calling my celly
Murder on my mind, they call me melly