[Intro]
Alright come on
Yeah, shout out to Yak, n***a, ski

[Verse 1]
I'm turnt up in the party
Vibing with my dawg, this bitch a doll
I'm chilling with a barbie
When I'm in the booth I'm going dumb, they say my flow retarded
I done put a rollie on my wrist cause ion want no carti
Feeling like this shit came perfect time, I used to show up tardy
I knew I wasn't going to college, gimme brain this bitch got knowledge
He ain't talking 'bout no money tell that n***a switch the topic
Why do n***as like to push my buttons, bitch i ain't no bop it
I was chillin with a thotie , what's her name? bitch I forgot it
I knew I wasn't going to college, gimme brain, she got knowledge
Every n***a round me silent
All I smokе on is exotic
Ion need no fucking wallet, I just stuff it in my pocket

[Verse 2]
All my n***as with mе on my team, bet they stand on business
All my n***as with me got big dreams, we don't see no limit
Florida boy, young n***a turned 18 and went to see the [?]
I got cheddar
I'm a clever fella, these lil n***as silly
I ain't fuckin with these n***as baby I ain't really friendly
Said lil grimey, he was by my side when I ain't have a penny
And lil pop, cause I know he gon ride when ain't nobody with me
Lil ugly bitch, and i thought she was fine the cup just had me tipsy
N***a what would y'all do if you could be me for a minute?
Told her I'm a side dude, and I ain't switchin my position
And repeat what you just said cause I was trippin' when you told me
And lil grimey that's my brother, me and him like zac and cody
It's mr. Ski, I thought I told you
You know me I'm stayin focused
Ion care nun 'bout designer, I'll pull up in some Jordans
Man I swear my pockets so swole, cause it's full of dough
Got the game in a chokehold, and I ain't letting go, uh
[Verse 3]
Yeah
Can't keep these hunnids off me
Now everybody with a problem think that I can solve it
N***a you could load up any beat, I promise I'ma walk it
Chasin money, I'm exhausted
My wrist water like a faucet
Thought I told you bih, I be stayin focused
Got a pocket full of blue ones, but a n***a jeans purple
How the fuck yo pockets full of blues but yo jeans purple?
Tyler that boy ain't geeked up like you, n***a you ain't [?]
Man this bitch always get on my nerves, swear she love to urk me
Hoe you know that I'm just tryna fuck, like why you think I'm flirtin?
You see luh tyler, grimey right beside 'em, pop too can't forget 'em
It's whatever, I'll spend this cheddar, I got so much chicken
If you ever see me with yo bitch I prolly fucked her
Every time we on the scene, bro got that stick cause Ion trust 'em
Doin' me, stayin sucker free
Told yo bitch to suck me
I might go and play the lottery, today I'm feelin lucky
With yo shawty I'm like Micheal Jackson, come through when I beat it
Told that bitch that this ain't ever happen, keep it as a secret
I was chillin with yo thot, she ate that wood, sumn like a beaver
She a fan
Got her out her pants
She is not a keeper
N***a that lil bitch an eater
I'm in tally with the reaper
These balenci fuck adidas
Paid a thousand for these sneakers, uh