Heard you got beef my N***a wats the problem
Break em all down like a math problem solve em
I don’t want yo heart bitch I want yo noggin
Beating that neck until she said it’s throbbing
Pull up on a n***a and i tell em what’s Poppin
Ima fly ass n***a like Mary poppin
Wearing all black now a N***a need Robin
Bitch I am Batman shouts to the boy robin
I’m not resting till I pull up in a benzo
Stacking up money like my uncle lorenzo
Boy stop flexing man yk that’s a rental
Idk you why you talking bout my ken fo
Go head first on a pussy that’s a 10 4
Stuck on yo bitch mind I’m on her mental
Ya boi bout to blow like coke n mentos
Got them boys all scared o shit no
Pop up on the scene like I’m a phantom
Yo main bitch just told me I’m handsome
Didn’t need to say that umm that’s random
Yung xay bout to take yo bitch for ransom
Don’t talk to brokе boys man can’t stand em
Tip toe on landmines whеn I plant em
Running up money you should call me joey bandsome
Dem boys not from the Polk we gon ban them
These n***as all lying man I swear to god they cap
Broke boys got cooties don’t give me dap
Had to make money so a n***a gotta trap
That’s my slime so a n***a say slat
Give me that neck when I beat that back hop on the mic man yk it’s a wrap
Fucking up the scoreboard look at the stats
I don’t ever cap in my rap telling fax
I need some gevonci uhh uh uh uh
With jasepis uhhhh uh uh uh
And Jesus piece uh uh uh uh
Excuse me plz uhhhhh uhhh uh
Yo bitch on her neez uh uh uh uh
Want a verse pay a fee uhh uh uh
Thought shit was free uh uh uh uh
O you funny uh uh uh uh (x2)

Me and my n***as we plotting
Said you want beef so my n***as went shopping
Homie coped him a new whip and we hop in
Feel like jack Harlow cuz really wats Poppin
Come get yo bitch cuz she really be thotting
Feelings will be hurt and neck will be dropping
Michael Jackson in that pussy moonwalking
Broke boys always do the most talking
Most haters always internet stalking
Hit the Pussy once with a nice lil bam bam
She was throwing it this way and it got rammed rammed
That was yo girl o shit man damn damn
You can keep the bitch I don’t really want her man man
Can’t fw broke boys fuck n***as can’t stand
See me making moves now these n***as really mad man
Bout to come for yo ass spider man sand man
Running up the band band band band bands
N***as all talk till they talk to the cops man
Hair ain’t ginger but I got a lot of bread man
Give me some time ima blow like a ceiling fan
When I’m in the pussy hit the woah like dancing Dan
Picking all these bitches like a god damn mexican
I don’t catch feelings so I can’t be yo superman
Yo boy so hot like a god damn frying pan
Tell the gang that’s on me
I need some gevonci uhh uh uh uh
With jasepis uhhhh uh uh uh
And Jesus piece uh uh uh uh
Excuse me plz uhhhhh uhhh uh
Yo bitch on her neez uh uh uh uh
Want a verse pay a fee uhh uh uh
Thought shit was free uh uh uh uh
O you funny uh uh uh uh (x2)