[Intro]
Blow your head off
Pour a pint up for my cough (Yeah, agh)
Nodding off
I really feel blessed 'cause it’s not enough (Yeah—, yeah)
I’m don’t really you tough
I—, I don’t really think your music tough
Like turn that shit off, that shit suck
Catch me jugging—
(You know what it is, B-I-G-S-K, double O, B-Y-D, man, you rocking with the best, always blessed, never stressed, DJ—, DJ GREN8DE, bitch)
(I'd blow your fucking head off)
(Nitemare)

[Chorus]
Blow your head off
Pour a pint up for my cough (Yeah, agh)
Nodding off
I really feel blessed 'cause it’s not enough (Yeah—, yeah)
I’m don’t really you tough
I—, I don’t really think your music tough
Like turn that shit off, that shit suck
Catch me jugging for them bucks
Racks—, Racks too, I’m flipping
Why the fuck my choppa glitching
Keep your bell in the Kitchеn
Said I love, ain’t even missing
19 shit, who thе fuck you think I’m dissing
'Cause you broke, you can relate
Hell yeah, I’m with twin all day
You tryna test this brand new Drac'?
Sipping on green, got brand new drank
What the fuck do your parents think?
Neck, two up, break it threw the brain
I get—, I get racks, what the fuck do you think?
[Verse]
Said you want you smoke, hell yeah, let’s link
Damn, dropped my perc' in the sink (Yeah)
I gotta Xan in my lean (Uh—, uh)
I popped a flat, I can’t think
You n***as flat, they weak
I make a 22', end of the week
Bitch you wanna die?, got a Glock in my sleeve
But I can’t do it, pull choppa, watch him leave
He ain’t on shit, he wanna leave
Sayin' shit, hoe you can’t leave (Bee)
I put a n***a on DND (DND)
Leave em' on 5-5, TV (5-5)
Catch me in the back off the V' (Skrt, skrt)
Yeah, I got—, I got them racks on me
Keep a 100, since the jump
Everybody—, Everybody turn they back on me
Yeah—, yeah, now they back on me
I ain’t get a handout, can’t you see?
Why you got your hands out?, don’t trust me
I’m too slimey, might take your feet

[Chorus]
Blow your head off
Pour a pint up for my cough (Yeah, agh)
Nodding off
I really feel blessed 'cause it’s not enough (Yeah—, yeah)
I’m don’t really you tough
I—, I don’t really think your music tough
Like turn that shit off, that shit suck
Catch me jugging for them bucks
Racks—, Racks too, I’m flipping
Why the fuck my choppa glitching
Keep your bell in the Kitchen
Said I love, ain’t even missing
19 shit, who the fuck you think I’m dissing
'Cause you broke, you can relate
Hell yeah, I’m with twin all day
You tryna test this brand new Drac'?
Sipping on green, got brand new drank
What the fuck do your parents think?
Neck, two up, break it threw the brain
I get—, I get racks, what the fuck do you think?
[Outro]
(Who put this shit together, me, that’s who)
Hoe—, Hoe you can’t leave (Bee)
I put a n***a on DND (DND)
Leave em' on 5-5, TV (5-5)
Catch me in the back off the V' (Skrt, skrt)
Yeah, I got—, I got them racks on me
Keep a 100, since the jump
Everybody—, Everybody turn they back on me
Yeah—, yeah, now they back on me
I ain’t get a handout, can’t you see?
Why you got your hands out?, don’t trust me
I’m too slimey, might take your feet—