[Chorus]
You ain't getting money, that can't be me
You ain't smoking gas, no you don't get as high as me
Designer for my shoes, you don't look as fly as me
Glockie on my side, in case they come and test me
Sippin' lean, feel like Sosa, call me almighty
Pour an eight in my sprite, mixed lemon lime with lean
Smoked the whole ounce with my motherfucking team
Shawty lick me up just like some ice cream

[Verse]
Shawty she lick me like ice cream
Don't want that bitch gotta one night her
I was on xans last night was a blur
On the highway and I fucking swerve
Getting bands just like I deserve
Your crew broke, that's absurd
Hoes give me brain like they some nerds
Now she say she want a Louie purse
She ain't getting shit, kick that bitch to the curb
I'm smoking on blunts, yeah I'm smoking on my third
I'm the goat, yeah, fuck what you heard
You ain't hard, boy, you soft just like nerf
Yeah, yeah, lil boy you a nerd
Yeah, bro flippin' birds so birds the word
Lil bro hit my phone like "what's the word?"
Boutta hop in the whip and move this work
If they try and rob me put them in a hearse
Yeah, put 'em in the dirt
[Chorus]
You ain't getting money, that can't be me
You ain't smoking gas, no you don't get as high as me
Designer for my shoes, you don't look as fly as me
Glockie on my side, in case they come and test me
Sippin' lean, feel like Sosa, call me almighty
Pour an eight in my sprite, mixed lemon lime with lean
Smoked the whole ounce with my motherfucking team
Shawty lick me up just like some ice cream