[Chorus]
Tell lil' bitch to shut up, yeah
Me and my blood just poured up (Mud)
Fuck you and fuck your poser
I'll shoot you whole gang I'on know ya
New whip put a bitch in a four door
Brand new money came in, flood
Old money I'm still geeked up
Me and slime goin' fed, goin' blood
New Celine, uh-huh
You silly, uh-huh
I still tote 50's
Spent the bag and fucked up Balenci-aga
Bitch from Italy she can not get no Prada (No)
Grew up in the trenches now I'm turnin' proper
I got hella "Oppa-Droppa's' for the oppa's
And I'm fuck 12 I don't give a fuck about a coppa

[Verse]
Walk in the store and I just cop it
Two seat but i'm in that cockpit
Pourin' out lean, what about it?
I know you can't hit Murakami
Gotta pay slime or he won't miss it
Spilt my cup, uh-huh acidic
Balenciaga that shit not fitted
Pray to the Lord cause the shit I did
I hit for six, then six, then another six (We up)
And I just want this, and this, finna cop that shit
You can hit up my demon, for the bag
He'll do your— shhh
Who is this?
My bad, I ain't mean to up stick
[Chorus]
Tell lil' bitch to shut up, yeah
Me and my blood just poured up (Mud)
Fuck you and fuck your poser
I'll shoot you whole gang I'on know ya
New whip put a bitch in a four door
Brand new money came in, flood
Old money I'm still geeked up
Me and slime goin' fed, goin' blood
New Celine, uh-huh
You silly, uh-huh
I still tote 50's
Spent the bag and fucked up Balenci-aga
Bitch from Italy she can not get no Prada (No)
Grew up in the trenches now I'm turnin' proper
I got hella "Oppa-Droppa's' for the oppa's
And I'm fuck 12 I don't give a fuck about a coppa