[Intro]
Let me call you right back
Ok
Whoa, what
What, what, whoa, what, what, what, what, what, what (Me)
What, what, what, what, what, where
N***a, where
Sorry
Ok
N***a, why you feel-
Said

[Verse 1]
Off top, bitch I'm rollin' (Rollin')
Can't stay focused, I'm hopeless (Skee)
I want white, like a token (Tax)
Blunts stay rolling, I’m posted (I'm posted, yeah)
Catch you home alone, Macaulay Culkin (Ooh)
Matt Hardy, my gun, you getting broken (Pussy ass n***a)
Your bitch wet and she throatin' (Skrr)
My girl blonde like Goten (Shh, whoa)

[Bridge]
Yeah, I'm waitin', ayy
Fuck these n***as
It’s no shade (No shade at all, baby, none at all n***a)
You can’t take (Easy money)
You know that, I'm grand prize (I'm returnin'-, I'm returnin', the-)
Ahh you know, I- (Gimme the fuckin' money, n***a)
[Verse 2]
Look, bitch, I got the sauce, and it's wopped up (Woo)
Stocks up, I'ma slip and shoot a cop up (That's life)
They not us, I'ma make em put his guard up (Damn)
Jesus, hot sauce, with the cross up (What, what)
(All day)
I finesse 'em with a better body (Yee)
Fresh Prince, no prints on a severed shotty (Brrat)
Kill Trump, do 'em like Floyd did Gatti (It’s no shade)

[Break]
Man, look it ain't no motherfucking shade, I'm just talking
You the one that got that liberal arts degree

[Outro]
You know I give it, I serve it, you know that I'm grand prize (Hahaha, yeah, wow)
It’s no shade (No)
You can’t take (No, yeah)
You know I give it (Yeah), I serve it, you know that I’m grand prize (Yeah, yeah)
It’s no shade (It's no shade)
You can't take (It's no shade)
You know that I’m grand prize