[Intro: Flight]
Uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh
Yeah, ayy

[Verse 1: Flight]
I'm havin' motion like a tight end (Like a tight end)
New Maybach truck on my right hand (On my right hand)
Prada bucket hat, this bitch cost a first class
Bad model bitch laced up in Hermes
Pussy bomb, man, I think she from Iraq
Super gremlin, they call me Kodak Black
I'm that n***a, better go check all the facts (All the facts)
Too much to argue, baby, can't go tit for tat (Go tit for tat)
Fashion Nova to the Burberry
I'm drippin' sauce like some Thanksgiving cranberry
Check the calendar, I'm booked up 'til January
I treat the booth in the stu' like a sanctuary
Slammin', slammin' on these bodies like my name was Ja Morant
[?] to the hustlе and my hoes in Atlanta (Swish)
Smash and I ghost, I might need a cup of Fanta
I be flakin' on thesе hoes like some motherfuckin' dandruff
I'm the G.O.A.T., bitch, my crib like a zoo (Brrt)
Hella birds in the crib like a coop
I'm a dog like my first name Snoop
Cuban round my neck lookin' like some Froot Loops
He must work at Lids by the way he all cap
I'ma make a movie with your ho, not a Snap
She a track star, but she always runnin' back
Said she done with me, but she keep on runnin' laps
[Verse 2: Tee Grizzley]
Oh yeah
Three shows, one day, I take the jet back (I take the jet back)
Big carats in my ears and my neck match (And my neck match)
Don't get on gang bad side, that's your best bet (That's your best bet)
'Cause we don't do no tongue wrestlin', we catch hats
We don't move off of motion, leave that shit to these bitches
We don't like to talk, leave that shit up to the snitches
They be duckin' us 'cause we gon' make 'em duck switches
You let me hold somethin', I'ma pay you back with interest
But I don't need a loan, I thank God for that
'Cause the shit that's sittin' on my wrist, I would've robbed for that
I give you my word, I'ma honor that
People told me I can't show no guns on camera no more, Ja Morant
I put all my people on (Put all my people on), ayy
I know ain't shit in life free, but, n***a, free the bros
Gang shit, watch what you throwin' up, watch what you speakin' on
Took one, we took four, it still don't feel even though (Ah)