[Intro]
Thirty-four

[Verse]
Pri swaggin' off a Perc', that's what he off of
Baby, you can't fuck with me 'less you got shit to offer (Swear)
I know she don't see me but she see what I got to offer (Woo)
Fuck it, I'ma still strip her down, take it off her (Ahh)
I don't gotta watch Andrew Tate to know that I'm a alpha (Swear)
On the block with that motherfuckin' Glock in my trousers
N***a, you ain't on no block, you be stuck up in the house, bruh (Ahh)
I'm stuck, bitch, I'm really tryna find my way out, bruh
I got n***as in these streets tryna find they way out bruh
Money fetish, swear to God, I get aroused when I count up
I feel like Pablo, I got bands in a loft (Woo)
Bands in a loft, bands-bands in a loft (Woah, woah)
Baby touchin' on my body, please get your hands off (Woah, woah, woah)
You got a pole, I got a pole too, it's a stand off
I just ran up on a n***a, bow, then I ran off (Woah)
Without 1c34, these n***as be lost
Without 1c34, these n***as be lost
Tryna hit me for the feat', be prepared for that cost (Woah, woah)
Nobody listen to your tape, n***a, that shit flaw (Woo)
That ain't your bitch, n***a, she just gave me top (Woah, woah)
Pushin' down the block, I be circling the cops
Pushin' down the block, I be circling the cops
Ayy (Swear), swear (Swear), swear (Woo)
I do more than break a bitch down, n***a, I dismantle (Swear)
Yeah, she gon' ride my dick, ride my dick with no handle (Woah, woah)
She said, "It too much to handle"
N***a, swear to God I'm grippin' on that Glock like a handle
34, 34, run down, leave you trampled (Woah)
Walk in the club in my sweatshirt (Swear), n***a, feel like Earl
Hoes on my dick 'cause I'm pretty like a girl
Hoes on my dick 'cause I'm pretty like a girl
I support trans rights if you feel like a girl
I swear to God, baby, I can give you the world