(Intro)
Yeah, yeah
Shaggy
Yeah yeah

(Verse)
Smoking dabs it’s all in my lungs
Playing with the gang I’m a get him gone
Why that bitch steady calling up my phone?
Thought she ain’t fuck with me no more
Mix the beans with the lean slow mo
I got me some opps so I need a savage hoe
Had to get some money I was tired of being broke
Yeah they act like they my bro but I don’t know them folks
Riding ‘round five deep and we got five poles
T-t-t-turn an opp into a Cheerio
Bullets go right through his skin it’s gone leave a hole
Yeah I’m internet finessing, uh, I’m so digital
When I’m rolling off a Xan I feel so invincible
Y’all be going out sad uh that’s so pitiful
All Offwhite fit got me feeling like the pope
I don’t tote no 26 19 what I tote
Bad bitch hit my DM put some dick up in her throat
Now that bitch steady calling yeah she hitting up my phone
Yeah she had the nerve to ask me for a moncler coat
Said you ain’t getting shit ‘lil stupid ass hoe, yeah