[Intro: RellBaby]
1800 RellBaby
Let me hear a lil' somethin'
Yop
Yeah, yeah, what?
Push through
Push through, press three
Press three, press three
I got a check for who pressin' me (Hmm)
Got a check for who pressin' me
Press three (Let me hear a lil' somethin')
Press three
1800 RellBaby

[Verse 1: RellBaby]
Woke early morning with my yesta (Huh?)
I be goin' to sleep, really dreamin' 'bout the issue
Spent three thousand for a feature, what you think I charge?
Straight deck you in your shit, Dark Magician card (Yop)
Ten thousand streams in one day got my phone toppin'
I'll take a hundred years forever with that blower
Ain't no n***a finna make me bleed, drip to the floor (Yeah)
Ain't no n***a finna send me up, up to the Lord
I'm CPL'ed up, I'm done speakin'
Free Jon Tes, we was back-to-back tweakin' (Free my baby)
I'm finna cop another feature, now I'm done eatin' (Run him up)
I'm finna punch through the door, not done beatin' (Come on)
And I don't never show my hand, I'm too seasoned
From the bottom of the bottom, get a rich reason
Flash a boo five thousand, get your ass bit region
The switch'll click click, call that motherfucker Adam Sandler (Yop)
I'll dunk it, break the rim, Tyson, Tyson Chandler
Huh? Had to get the fuck from 'round y'all
Seen my loyalty was gon' be my downfall
Real n***a energy, that's why my bitch do what I say
She a real mama too, I ain't finna slip and play
I heard a reaper had some words for me, huh
Well, I'll be dead, so when it's dealt with
I be dead man, they kill him now, I bleed Blood, so they feel me
[Verse 2: Sada Baby]
Mmm
Nah, slid three times, that's a trilogy
Uh, uh, fresh up out the hive, I'm a killer bee
Huh, huh, all these n***as lyin', they be killin' me
Huh, uh, tryna take a mile off a millimeter
Crank, uh, you know you can't ever be my mini me
Leave him stankin', I up this yhopstick on mini me
Hit the bank, money in my pockets when I'm walkin' in
Nah, n***a speakin', sock his ass, he won't talk again
Uh, huh, ball him up, huh, let my dog 'nem win, huh
Three-foot-fifty on the block, but I'm servin' grams
Nah, cop a chicken, give a couple wings to your mans
Nah, your baby mama breast and thighs pressed against the glass, listen
Rolex flower set
Nah, make a fire opp leak hot sauce, he gon' die today
Uh, uh, uh, bunch of guns, every kinda way
He was in the way, huh, got him out the way, ha-deugh