[Intro: Hiddxn]
Woah, woah, yeah

[Chorus: Hiddxn]
Told the bitch, "Need some G's in my bank like a gangsta" (Woah, woah)
I told her, "Hate the gang, not the playa" (Woah, woah)
Told her, "Hate the gang, babygirl, I'm just a painter" (Woah, woah)
I'ma paint her face, then I tell her, "See you later" (Woah)
Bitch, I'm dressed in black like a raider (Woah, woah)
All these rappers, they all be my sons like I'm Vader (Woah, woah)
Fuckin' on that bitch but I don't let her touch my paper (Woah, woah)
He was in the gang, don't know what turned him my hater (Woah, woah)

[Verse 1: Hiddxn]
Rockin' with my bitch, rockin' with my bitch, yeah (See you, see you, yeah)
Pulled a rocket on the boys, they can hear that shit, yeah (Rocket, see you, yeah)
And I told all my brothers, "We gon' have to give 'em hell" (Yeah, I told 'em)
Gotta keep it lowkey, we can't tell nobody else (Yeah)
Bitch I keep it lowkey, I just do it by myself (Yeah, woah)
I forgot her name, she look like a Chanel (Woah)
Big booty white bitch, that bitch hella pale (Woah)
Just like elementary, my name is ringin' bells (Woah)

[Chorus: Hiddxn]
Told the bitch, "Need some G's in my bank like a gangsta" (Woah, woah)
I told her, "Hate the gang, not the playa" (Woah, woah)
Told her, "Hate the gang, babygirl, I'm just a painter" (Woah, woah)
I'ma paint her face, then I tell her, "See you later" (Woah)
Bitch, I'm dressed in black like a raider (Woah, woah)
All these rappers, they all be my sons like I'm Vader (Woah, woah)
Fuckin' on that bitch but I don't let her touch my paper (Woah, woah)
He was in the gang, don't know what turned him my hater (Woah, woah)
[Verse 2: EDDISON]
Christian Dior on my face, I don't see haters
I been outside trippin' with my motherfuckin' gang now
I been outside trippin' with my gang, we stay on it
Fuckin' styrofoam, I can still get drank if I want it
Yeah, we used to get no money, we got money now
They was talkin' down, they was talkin' down
Now they seein' what we doin', they try hang around
You ain't never used to fuck with me but now you fuck with me, what's that about?
I remember back in school n***as thought I was a lame
Bitches didn't fuck with me, and now they hit me every day
Now I do what I want to everything
Now I do what I want to everything
Yeah, there's opps in the airport, I popped a green pill
I don't see none of you haters, but they hate me still
When you get to the money, that's when you find out who real
I'm with your bitch, I'ma fuck, and I'm comin' there to kill

[Chorus: Hiddxn]
Told the bitch, "Need some G's in my bank like a gangsta" (Woah, woah)
I told her, "Hate the gang, not the playa" (Woah, woah)
Told her, "Hate the gang, babygirl, I'm just a painter" (Woah, woah)
I'ma paint her face, then I tell her, "See you later" (Woah)
Bitch, I'm dressed in black like a raider (Woah, woah)
All these rappers, they all be my sons like I'm Vader (Woah, woah)
Fuckin' on that bitch but I don't let her touch my paper (Woah, woah)
He was in the gang, don't know what turned him my hater (Woah, woah)