[Intro]
(Je t'aime Trippie Redd)
(I'm shy, oh my God)
(This is a certified hood classic)

[Chorus]
No face, no case, so my homie wear a mask
Keep a choppa on his waist, he'll draw that bitch fast
Get the fuck up out my face if you ain't talkin' 'bout cash
Big deal, I'm a titan and these n***as wanna clash
We'll run up to your door and dash
Boy, we keep the choppas, we get busy
Most turn n***a in the bity, know we keep it litty like a titty
This bitch high as hell, hit the whippet can until she get dizzy

[Verse]
I need three hundred K in every damn city
Twenty thousand people every damn night and yes, bitch, I brought the gang with me
Pussy shot the bus up, but hе missed me
They was mad thеy homeboy ran down and got a smooth buck 50
If I buck, then the gang buck with me
VVS the gang, baby, yeah, fuck with me
Send a couple shots and see what's up with me
Damn, I see the opps, I'ma shoot back [?] with me
And it's in her purse, she slidin' too, she clutch with me
If the cops pull me over then she put it in her kitty
Walkin' through my hood with a drum, it hold like fifty
5.56 for them n***as bein' dumb, no kizzy
Off a percocet, got my mind dancin' like Shiggy
The big boss, no Rick Ross, bitch, more like Biggie
I been puffin' on this gas, got me feelin' like Diddy
Catch a opp, walk 'em down, then hit the damn griddy
[Chorus]
No face, no case, so my homie wear a mask
Keep a choppa on his waist, he'll draw that bitch fast
Get the fuck up out my face if you ain't talkin' 'bout cash
Big deal, I'm a titan and these n***as wanna clash
We'll run up to your door and dash
Boy, we keep the choppas, we get busy
Most turn n***a in the bity, know we keep it litty like a titty
This bitch high as hell, hit the whippet can until she get dizzy