[Intro]
Damn, Nugget, what the fuck?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bitch go crip
All the bitches go [?]

[Verse]
I think all you n***as take me for a bitch, ain't it?
And if you give me paintbrushes, then you get painted
You tryna test the G9 just to get famous
And I done took a n***a cookie and some good anus
Left him shitty, diarrhea, what he is, ain't it?
Diamond shine, chandelier, quite a gift, ain't it?
Caught a pussy in the rear, catch my drift, safely
And if you ever get the picture you better not post nothin'
Tell them crackers suck a dick, but what I'm facin'
County talk, whole porch, always take patients
All this talent for a show, but I ain't see patience
Big Glock, so if you sleepin', now you awaken
I done did the John Wall tryna' flex on 'em
It ain't nothin' but twenty grand, drop a check on 'em
Talkin', leave him where he standin', let us flex some
Like we pop a xan, we ain't playin' you'll get stepped on
It's some n***as up, they know the ropes when you be home
Buck the jack, no [?] but through your curtains how we come through
I be ballin' on 'em got me feelin' like I'm Rondo
Never broke again, like that boy Quando Rondo
Tell that boy you play again I'ma sin like pronto
Comin' through the front, back, side, and the window
They think 'cause I signed, I'ma flop I just beginned, ho
I'ma walk around with the .9 just try again tho'
And I put that "Uh, ayy, yuh" on the outro
I'ma put that burner on a n***a like a eye hole
They gave me two mil', but I think I need a lot more
Gave my n***as them some meals now they eatin' off a [?]
Class in session, n***a, I'ma teach ya'
Call lil' Nine the pastor, off a bean, he wanna preach
CTRL, alt, backspace, he get deleted
I think I'm gon' hit a fucking mil' on this beat, uh
Took me for a CD, but ion repeat
Say a n***a gotta C me but I'm a B
I ain' ever pass the tenth grade as you can see
But I done made a big play, blew up from A-Z
She blew me like a balloon mush mouth
Run off in ya' house and all the TVs, take 'em out
I know he ain't gon' tell Ion even gotta doubt
If he ever in a situation, then I'ma get 'em out
Ya' know I gotta pistol somewhere, can't go without
These n***as think they takin' me then we can bang it out
Sum like a water sprout tornado season, spin around
I got the bity bleeding 'cause they like what we about
These n***as playin' recruiters got me mistaken for a scout
We tryna' cop a shoota that's gon' move around town
Water whippin' ass shit somehow, a n***a drown
I got a stupid bag like my pockets, they too small
We gon' pop a lot of tags hit the mall and have a ball
Talkin' bout he crashed, why that boy ain't wreck the wall?
Oh, he copping deuces talkin' about that extra draw
Fuck a n***a thinkin', bitch, you want a bitter fall?
I'm campin' in yo bushes I'm just ready for that gunfire
I'm know thirty Jits right now who just tryna slang iron
Wit them thirty dirty thirty poles on a hang time
Snaggletooth TEC, fully auto, and some land mines
Tell 'em, mind yo' business stay in yours, and I got mine
My watcher, he reserve and observe, it's like it's gang time
Told her stay in her
[Outro]
Uhh, ayy
Ayy, yuh
Ayy, yuh, ayy, ayy