Hook: (2x): Smoke 11 packs of that Chronic boy. Smoke all the packs in my bag like.

(16x): Aye (Ok)

Verse: Lolli Lolli pop. Down to hell is my fucking stop. Can't wait till the album drops, girl gimme fucking top. You ain't bout those guns. You ain't bout all of that hard gang life. I'm calling your bluffs. Think you tough? Think I've had enough. Rapping for so long. Haven't spit about the pistols (Aye). Diamonds on me (ya) Ego shining like some crystals (Aye). Stop tryna front. My rhymes dirty like it's Bristol (aye). Streetz of Stamford dead. People talk cause its been missed still (Aye)

(16x): Aye (ok)

Verse (Repeat): Lolli Lolli pop. Down to hell is my fucking stop. Can't wait till the album drops, girl gimme fucking top. You ain't bout those guns. You ain't bout all of that hard gang life. I'm calling your bluffs. Think you tough? Think I've had enough.

(16x): Aye (ok)

Hook: (2x): Smoke 11 packs of that Chronic boy. Smoke all the packs in my bag like.

(16x): Aye (ok)