[Intro]
(Right now)
Let's get it
Turn up
Gang

[Chorus]
Smoke a lot of dope, it sound just like me
Look at my neck and wrist, and my ears so icy (Let's get it)
I'm clouted up, so don't put me where the light be (Clout Boyz)
Looking for your bitch, hell yeah, I might be (I might be)

[Verse]
Smoking J Money sound just like me (Dope, dope, dope)
I fucked her and her friend, now that bitch wanna fight me (Silly bitch)
They ain't tryna do the gang, put 'em where the dykes be (Bail out, bail out)
Pull up in that cocaine white thang, we call it Whitеy (We call that Whitey)
FBG (FBG), bitch, we gеtting money (Money)
Catch a opp lacking, put a hole in a dummy (Boom-boom, boom-boom)
If they try to turn up, it's a drum in that Tommy (Glah)
On bullshit with everybody, they be looking funny (Who the fuck is dude?)
Hit the block up, you know I'm serving (Saint Lawrence)
Riding down the opps' block, you know I'm swerving (Fuck O'Block)
Thumbing through them bands, bitch, we be working (Thumbing through them bands)
Thumbing through them bands, bitch, we be working (600 K)
[Chorus]
Smoke a lot of dope, it sound just like me (Dope, dope, dope)
Look at my neck and wrist, and my ears so icy (Let's get it, let's get it)
I'm clouted up, so don't put me where the light be (Clout Boyz)
Looking for your bitch, hell yeah, I might be (I might be)