[Chorus: 9TAILS]
Louis bag, my weed shakes, yeah, my bitch bad
Yeah, her body looking something like an hourglass
Bank account got some digits like a Lotto Max
All matte black Mercedes rolling, G class
In the Maybach, yeah, going way back, woah
Ice boy, iced out like an ice pack
Choking shark back, yeah, feel my lungs snap, woah
Yeah, my loud so harsh I got a heart attack (Yuh)

[Verse 1: 9TAILS]
Fuck my cardiac, I feel elevated
I been blowing so much potent, got me motivated
Make me text my ex, like, "Bitch, we should've never dated"
I’m a beast on these weaks 'til I am sedated
20 bands wrapped up in 20 rubber bands
With your girl and I just wrapped it in a rubber, man
She like Marvel 'cause she hit me with the thunder clap (Yuh)
Yeah, your girl tie her hair, pull the seat back
Running through the trees in the middle of the night
Having codeine dreams ’cause I sip too much Sprite
Crop top, blowing crop, she just like me for my pot
Bitch, I'm fly, growing fast so far that I hit a mile

[Verse 2: Lil Thc]
Thc, 9tails
Yeah, we posted in the 6, yeah
Talking all that shit, but you know I fucked your bitch, yeah
Do not give a shit, nah
Went into that bitch raw
Rolling up another raw
Fake ass friends, I gotta drop
Stunted face, wanted gold around my neck
I swear to God
I know we gon' make it all the way, to the fucking top
You know that your girl's a thot
You know that your girl's a thot, aye
Heart attack, I'm ripping tags
Licking big ass cigarettes
Sippin' Act', yeah, that’s a fact
Bitch trippin’, fuck that
See you tryna be me
Cannot never be me
[Chorus: 9TAILS]
Louis bag, my weed shakes, yeah, my bitch bad
Yeah, her body looking something like an hourglass
Bank account got some digits like a Lotto Max
All matte black Mercedes rolling, G class
In the Maybach, yeah, going way back, woah
Ice boy, iced out like an ice pack
Choking shark back, yeah, feel my lungs snap, woah
Yeah, my loud so harsh I got a heart attack