[Intro]

Young Diné, hokahey

(vocals)

[Verse pt.1]
I got 1 nine on me, Juju
No ballet, I keep that 22
Got these bitches goin' koo koo
Talkin' bout dollars, I get buku (?)
Jordy in the cut, no boo boo
Know they watchin', just like Hulu
What you coppin' dats dat fufu
What the boy talkin' bout (talkin' bout)
Why you wanna run ya mouth (run ya mouth)
Pull up on ya spouse (ooh)
Creep up in ya house
(yah, yah) (shh, shh)
(yah, yah) (shh, shh)

[Verse pt.2]
N***as be feminine
Im tryna get to the M&Ms
Feelin like Mr. Blue Benjamin
Like how I'm flowin', I do this with elegance
I pop a perc and I'm full of adrenaline (aye)
I hope my pockets get fat as an elephant
I'm in da lab cookin' up like I'm Edison
I keep a script but ain't prescribed medicine
Dese n***as softer than muhfuckin' gelatin (pussies)
N***as ain't real
I got the muhfuckin' evidence
Only fuck wit me to benefit
See that I got it, now tryna get relevant
Fuck on yo bitch, then I skeet on her delicates
I just did that for the hell of it
Back to the pack where I'm gettin all these racks offa sellin' shit
Prayin' to God that he take out my nemesis
Got so much game I just fucked me a feminist (ooh)
Don't fuck wit uppers, need me some sedatives
Tryna stay positive, shit be so negative
Between good and evil, yeah all of it's relative
I call da shots
I'm the executive
I'm makin' plays
And they consecutive
I'm dat tree n***a (bwah!)
You know dat shit definite
Bitch I'm young native, you know I be reppin' it
Block pull dat choppa, they get to 2 steppin' it
Make dis shit happen, you know I ain't lettin' it
You know what it is, and you know dat I'm gettin' it
I'm bout this winnin', bitch I'm so competitive
Losers gon' listen and get super sensitive
Fuck they lil feelin's, no i don't be sweatin' it
Gettin this money, so I can't be stressin' shit
Weed in the vacuum seal, start to compressin' it
Oh, oh
(vocals)

[Instrumental Outro]