[Intro]
Ay, come on
Wait, hold up, I'm finna
Ayy

[Chorus]
Five percent tent bring crash out
Sitting on the crub while they looking for the stash spot
Stupid ass back up in the whip, I just sags out
Roll up boys on a chain that's the gang now
Every blunt ghetto is a bitch 'cause it's so loud
Every one ghetto is a bitch 'cause it's so loud
I just kicked a n***a out the whip, he had to black and mouth
N***a asking for a free feature, I got a whole child
That's wild

[Verse 1]
I just told them bitch, I'm a dad now
Fuck it I'm in baby gap running up the tab now
I ain't say designer 'cause that's regular to us now
Baby pulled up the daycare with a bust down
Diamonds do exactly what they pose to, no flash
N***a ask me how many I want to snatch the whole bag
I would kick it down but I ain't on that
I'm just chilling right here to the dopе crack
N***as dick ride, the next man pick your boy up
Why thе bougie bitch calling back? 'Сause you going up
Fuck a rap career a lot of pounds, bitch I'm blowing up
Blowing up
Why that boy mad? He's a corner
Goddamn n***as, mad over lil' Benz truck
My fault, all three times when I crashed him
I just let a bitch touch my dick, now I'm growing up
I just let her touch my... (Yeah, come on)
They said everybody sound alike, well I'm the oldest ones
They said everybody sound
What bitch? Quit playing
I'm good, I ain't doing features for no quick bands
N***as think they got a world hitting that in quicksand
Call me Bob, I'm just finna build with my good fans
Yo bitch, call me stay for him she in good hands
Yo bitch, call me stay for him she in good hands
N***as steady try to throw me crumbs, I ain't goin' for nothin'
Way to the ball in my hand, I'm finna make 'em punt
Elf for my opponent, I ain't punt on 4th or nothin'
Touchdown
Look up in the stands, all the bitches love it
Celebrate at home if they ain't paying me, I'm not coming
Celebrate at home if they ain't paying me, I'm not yet
Boxed in, I don't wanna be a n***a's top ten
Watch him, I'm a crop him out if he ain't locked in
N***as crying over Twitter comments, n***as all geeks
I don't ever even see that shit, I'm working all week
We don't even step the same n***a, I got all cleats
Ask me what I think about the drama, don't call me
[Chorus]
Five percent tent bring crash out
Sitting on the crub while they looking for the stash spot
Stupid ass back up in the whip, I just sags out
Roll up boys on a chain that's the gang now
Every blunt ghetto is a bitch 'cause it's so loud
Every one ghetto is a bitch 'cause it's so loud
I just kicked a n***a out the whip, he had to black and mouth
N***a asking for a free feature, I got a whole child