See the pussy boy ain't learned his lesson
Ain't no location, but I'm gon' address it
'Cause how I feel, it's time to go to steppin'
Like Golden State, this 40 holdin' Stephen
This shit here gon' get messy
These rappers be so lame, but they want fame from the media
Poody, that's my name, go check me out, Wikipedia
"No Lolz" explain itself a lot, I defeated ya
I got it off the muscle, who the fuck said I needed ya?
I made a name for myself, pussy boy, I don't need you
You breathe how I breathe and you bleed how I bleed too
I roll up like a dutch and we gon' smoke just like weed do
He say I shed skin, no python, but I squeeze too
I say them n***as do they thang, but they don't do it like we do
No ratatouille, we got the recipe to get cheese too
Like how the fuck you 'posed to leave the streets when they feed you?
You gon' feel how you feel, but don't let that mislead you
In the streets my n***as choppin' trees 'cause they so scared to leave
Kickstand all in my cup, 'cause I be sippin' lean
He only tote when he on monkeys, so make him pop a bean
N***as always reachin' for some clout, bruh, that shit so green
I'ma make sure that they hear me through these headphones
You n***as speakin' on these charges, dawg, y’all dead wrong
But let a n***a speak on Mari, then his head gone
I'ma set his ass up with my lil' redbone
My lil' bitch in Jacksonville scopin' out every home
Sticks and stones when we slide, breakin' every bone
Make these n***as multiply 'cause his mans gone
My n***a told me fuck that bitch and bring the bread home
Ayy, look