[Part I: On My Mind*]

[Intro]
This is [?] and you're now listening to Teen Spirit Radio

[Verse: BIGBABYGUCCI]
I done smoked a million blunts while I'm on tour
I done made a half a mill' but I want some more
They didn't wanna let us in, we kicked down the door
He think that he balling, told lil' buddy, "Check the score"
Hollows eat his face, you would thought we had a fork
I'ma be okay when this Back' hit in the morning
Tryna hit two at a time
Step until they break, let 'em slip and we gon' slide
I come to yo' city, ain't no tellin' what I make there
I post in yo' hood and I never seen yo' face there
Send a bitch to DM him, but he don't know that's bait, yeah
Demons on my back, ain't no tellin' where I take them
I just popped another Perc', she asked me why I take them
I'm just tryna shine, and these n***as, yeah, I hate them
You been on my mind, I remember we relate there
Ca—

[Part II: Middle East]

[Intro]
[?]
You is tapped in to Teen Spirit Radio with my brother BIGBABYGUCCI, killin' shit right now, man
If you're not listening to him, then I don't know what the fuck you listenin' to, so, go tap in (firemane)
(Dream, this shit go dummy)
[Chorus: BIGBABYGUCCI]
All you do is play and that's not okay
This a Benz', okay
Need no friends, okay
Just me and my K
I am him, okay
Smokin' 'til I faint
I can't see today
Hopped up on a plane
Boardin' with the space
I told her everything she need, then I went to sleep
They call me G-E-E-K because I'm too damn geeked
Me and my bitch steady at war, we like the Middle East

[Verse: BIGBABYGUCCI]
I hit that ho and I get gone, she try to riddle me
Boy, you the little me, I roll my blunt, here, Skittles, please
Do it by myself and get this guap, bitch, I'm the man to be
Might just hit the bank and break the vault, man, I won't ever leave
Pourin' beauty in my cup, I call it Maybelline
I don't ever see you n***as like y'all make-believe
If he a opp then he a joke, another prank to be
I wake up and be myself and now they thankin' me
I'm here for my air time
I'm haunted, I'm surrounded by dead guys
She pull up, give me top, I call that head time
We pop Perc', it's med time
What opp you like? The dead kind
She tryna feel this vibe tonight, I told her, "Pick a headline"
My bitch'll stuff the Perc' inside that pussy for the fed time
The junkies, they want 'em a taste
Lil' GUCCI my swag, it's laced
Perc'-itching all over the place
If I fuck her, I'm leavin' no trace
[Chorus: BIGBABYGUCCI]
All you do is play and that's not okay
This a Benz', okay
Need no friends, okay
Just me and my K
I am him, okay
Smokin' 'til I faint
I can't see today
Hopped up on a plane
Boardin' with the space
I told her everything she need, then I went to sleep
They call me G-E-E-K because I'm too damn geeked
Me and my bitch steady at war, we like the Middle East

[Outro]
Damn, son, where'd you find this?

[Part III: Chocolate]

[Intro: BIGBABYGUCCI]
Yeah
You are now listening to Teen Spirit Radio on Power 98
Thank you, GUCCI-woo
Okay

[Chorus: BIGBABYGUCCI]
You know what's one thing or another
It's okay 'cause I'ma make this shit
I won't buy no time for her
But if you gift, I'll take that shit
Don't move too quick, I'm pacin' shit
Money rule relationships
You don't want this smoke right here
You gon' have to face this shit
[Verse: BIGBABYGUCCI]
I let it bleed all over the seat
Cup just spilled, that's dirty murder
Real Hi-Tech like Kevin Huerter
Real big bag, a heavy burner
I stay on the plane, I'm all on the way
I couldn't even catch a subliminals
If you just stick to the plan, no tellin' how far we can reach with these tentacles
Thinkin' 'bout this in Japan, I chill with the fam', not fuckin' with none of you
I was alone and they were my hand
Look what that money do
I got hundred raw goons that can come for you
It be funny when they estimatin' me
We some steppers, I left some shit on them all
Know some bitches that swear that they're dating me

[Bridge: BIGBABYGUCCI]
Lil' shawty all on edge
What [?]
Come be mine
She went M.I.A. on me
She said she can't wait on me

[Part IV: Reload (In-N-Out)*]

[Intro: BIGBABYGUCCI]
Thank you, GUCCI-woo
[?]
(Uh, uh)
Uh, uh, need it
Need it
I just know I need it (Uh)

[Verse: BIGBABYGUCCI]
We ran out of chickens, In-N-Out
I had to park the Benz' up at her house
I hit yo' phone to see what you about
But you just like to run off at the mouth
I pick her up in foreigns, she want pics
Why take her out to dinner? She want dick
[?] say, young boy, you cold just like I'm sick
I'm just sharing all the moments that I miss
You drop, we ready to go
It's hot, you better reload
No, this codeine ain't good for my soul
They let me outta the jam
All this pain and trauma I see, I'on think they understand
And these demons on me, they lurkin', the Devil, he want me bad
Thought I seen yo' face, goddamn, but I think that was a mask
How I give that bitch a Birk' and she ain't call me back?
Now a ho can't get no Birk', I know this shit won't last
Make up, lil' shawty [?]

[Part V: Sunroof]

[Intro: Frais & YESTERDAY]
(They call this the crack house) I got pressed to do the stretchin'
I ain't get this strap from the car, I practically be stretchin' 'em (Spencer)
This is YESTERDAY and you're now listening to Teen Spirit Radio
I ain't get the heat from the car, I practically be stretchin' n***as (Who the hell is Carlo?)

[Verse 1: Frais]
I ain't get this here from the car, I practically be stretchin' n***as
Wonder how I spit without no practice 'cause I'm better than 'em
And it's a Cadillac but if I get the gas, I be 'Vettin' in it
Yeah, my old ho was bad, but my new bitch look better with me
The way I switch the style, it still be hard, it must be codeine
Fuck I look like tappin' in with n***as? Y'all don't know me
All these scores I put up in the city, I need four rings
Thirty shots inside the whip, we did him like he police
And what that Instagram thot and that lil' bitch gon' have to show me
I know you think you in the game but you just speakin' from the floor seats
I had to burn some bridges, but the heat just kept me cozy
Blue tip ammunition, lock yo' body up like old piece
I put air holes on the muzzle 'cause I like to keep the street cool
Me and GUCCI in the penthouse, countin' hundred, but this ain't nothin' new
I got these Instagram models shaped like bottles and they comin' through
Damn, bitch, yo' pussy good as hell, I can't replace you

[Interlude]
Like to knock the block off, y'all
Big boy shit now, I'll tell ya

[Verse 2: BIGBABYGUCCI]
Damn, man, my jeweler froze time
I'm in L.A. with them fuckin' diamonds like it's showtime
I don't think he got much long to live, he playin' both sides
In my crib, we pushin' out them records like it's Motown
If I come, I bet I make hundred-K in your town
Gave that bitch the boot, she tried to disrespect the program
Make him acknowledge it
Born inside the dirt, but baby, somehow, I'm a prodigy
If we step in the club, you know we boostin' the economy
Ayy, the diamonds off-set, not Takeoff
Said she want some liquor, gave her lean, bitch, not no Merlot
And every time she leave my crib, she gotta get a hair-do
She tryna fall in love, you know what's there, boo
Standin' on the block, we wear the Glock just like a medal
I hittin' two-hundred when my foot is on the pedal
Lil' buddy, calm down, you ain't even on my level
Yo' bitch be on my line, had to put her on my schedule
Uh, what's your number? Yeah, it's Number (N)ine, huh
Why he actin' funny when I come around?
I heard that pussy n***a hungry, tell that n***a, "Eat around"
I'm only cookin' in the kitchen, no, I never eat around
He talkin' shit, I take his bed and now I'm livin' in his house
She suck my dick like every day, it's like I'm livin' in her mouth
I'm on the Perc', gas, lean, and I ain't never comin' down
Them bullets rearrange his face, they can't say who he is now

[Outro]
Put a hole in a n***a head like a sunroof
Sunroof?
Gee, I'm tellin' you

[Part VI: Bank Account]

[Intro: BIGBABYGUCCI]
Got no time for you and that
Tryna tell me what to do
You are now listening to Teen Spirit Radio on Power 98
Thank you GUCCI-woo
Tryna tell me what to do

[Chorus: BIGBABYGUCCI]
I got no time for you and that, you tryna tell me what to do
I do not be up for some shit, but sometimes you just change my mood
You tell me that I'm scared of love, but baby, I'm just scared to lose
I know you know some other guys, but I'm the one you should've choosed
I had to let go of the past and now my bank account lookin' new
And now my bank account lookin' new

[Verse: BIGBABYGUCCI]
'K-'K-'K-Okay, I'm tryna fuck you right under the shade
I'm in the field, not catchin' grenades
Yeah, yeah, I'll leave that to y'all
Uh, I'm like, what's it to y'all?
Damn, girl, what's it to ya?
Tryna take you out to sushi
Tryna get you in the new year, ah
Hope you respond quickly
Foreign, all my engines
Bitch, you know you temptin'

[Part VII: Pour Up]

[Intro: BIGBABYGUCCI]
I got
Oh yeah (Oh yeah, oh yeah), oh yeah (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
Oh yeah (Oh yeah, oh yeah), uh-uh
I got drunk
Hahaha

[Chorus: BIGBABYGUCCI]
Baby, I'm tryna get high as I can
I'm hopin' that you understand
Boy, you a liar, you not high as I am (High as I am)
'Cause you would be dead as shit
You just be goin' through messaging (Messaging)
Now we in a mess again
Know that you hurt 'cause I'm not right there
Yeah, I'm in her head again
Watchin' you move like, "Oh, come closer"
What am I doin' when it's over?
We ain't even real 'cause you not my only
How I'm 'posed to feel this shit if I'm loaded?
You ain't even feelin' me
Girl, I been needed yo' energy
Can't none of these hoes come near to me
Whole gang strapped, ain't no fearing us
You can't even take trips, she tearing up

[Outro: BIGBABYGUCCI]
She tearing (Tearing)
Fill the block with terror
My earring so big that they can't even measure
Man, I won't even let up
Tryna fit you 'round my schedule
Too much pain, I forgot to fuckin' pour up (Pour up)
Pour up (Pour up)
Pour up (Pour up)
Going through so much, I forgot (I forgot)
To pour up (To pour up)
To pour up (To pour up)
All the pain that I forgot