[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, Neeko, you made that motherfuckin' beat? Ah, nah, you ain't made that motherfucker
Oh Lord, Jetson made another one

[Chorus]
Stuffed thirty racks and my Draco in the briefcase (Thirty K)
She don't wanna fuck around with you 'cause you a cheapskate
You ain't even know that she be cheatin' on the weekday
With me on the weekend, need to let that sink in
Draco, AR, MAC-10, 'bout to get my backend
Put the barrel to his chin
Blow his brains on his man
"Swipe Story" goin' fed
Slid down, left him dead
She pulled my drawers down, now she tryna give me head
But I fucked that bitch instead

[Verse 1]
Blocked her number, left her on read
Shot him twice, his body turned red
Walk in the party and I turn heads
I need my prescription meds
Shot him in his leg, now he limpin'
Fucked her in my bed, now she limpin'
Dropped a fake check, went through instant
Twin bullets to the head and it killed him instant
Just went fishin' on accounts, smoked an ounce
Went to jail for some days and it turned him out
Tryna sneak diss me, he want some clout
Just put my... all in her mouth
Just whip me up
Swiped me a Lyft and it picked me up
Few iPhones, 'bout to pick 'em up now
Who gon' be there when it go down?
[Chorus]
Stuffed thirty racks and my Draco in the briefcase
She don't wanna fuck around with you 'cause you a cheapskate
You ain't even know that she be cheatin' on the weekday
With me on the weekend, need to let that sink in
Draco, AR, MAC-10, 'bout to get my backend
Put the barrel to his chin
Blow his brains on his man
"Swipe Story" goin' fed
Slid down, left him dead
She pulled my drawers down, now she tryna give me head
But I fucked that bitch instead

[Verse 2]
Ain't hit a few banks, I still wanna go
Scammin' or swipin', they still wanna know
AR-15, it's in my auto (Automatic)
Embosser machine with me on the go
She wanna be on the low
Told her just, "My price is low"
Fucked his bitch, now I gotta go
Caught my cousin smokin' blow (Damn)
Police just kicked down my door
Left his body at the funeral home (Ooh)
I just pissed on his tombstone
Man, just got thirty new iPhones
And you know I'm talkin' 'bout the iPhone 11
And I sent 'em all to a dude named Devin
When the police had me locked, I was tethered
I was 'bout to kill my P.O
Took a shower, put on some deo'
Black Air Forces got a crease on 'em
And I put on my black mask
They gon' kill me with my black ass
Police label us as black trash
That line gon' get a lot of backlash
Wrote myself a fake late pass
To school, I'm cool
On your bitch
Quit doin' fraud, now I'm all legit
Brand new flow, can't copy this shit, bitch
Better run when I up this bitch