[Chorus]
If I was worried bout that bitch I would’ve been broke
11 hunnid in 11 hunnid what it’s hittin’ for
I prolly lost a couple bitches off that intro
But I ain’t trippin, fuck around and get like 6 more
All these blues on me n***as thought I was from 6-0 (All these blues on me)
I smoke klock in this bitch feelin’ like big smoke (Feelin’ like big smoke)
N***as try to tell me turn it off that was a big joke (Big joke)
Yo bitch wanna spend the night I told the bitch no (I told the bitch no)
[Verse 1]
I need some chips I’m finna geek up (I’m off this shroom n***a)
Said you was gon do what to who, n***a speak up
Broke n***as cryin’ bout the bitch Ion give three fucks (Won’t give three fucks)
Brodie caught him at the drive-thru he is fucked (You really caught that n***a)
Bitches catch mе at the gas station, he is icy
RTA jeans, off whitе mixed with the Nike
Thirty thousand cash in this rental, I ain’t got no klock (I ain’t got no klock)
We needa turn this bitch around I gotta make a stop (Turn this bitch around)
Only catchin’ fades wit the homies, we ain’t finna box (We ain’t finna box n***a)
My life’s a movie no red box
Bitch these Christian Louboutin no dead stock (No dead stock)
Put me a broke bitch couldn’t get ahead nah
[Chorus]
If I was worried bout that bitch I would’ve been broke
11 hunnid in 11 hunnid what it’s hittin’ for
I prolly lost a couple bitches off that intro
But I ain’t trippin, fuck around and get like 6 more
All these blues on me n***as thought I was from 6-0 (All these blues on me)
I smoke klock in this bitch feelin’ like big smoke (Feelin’ like big smoke)
N***as try to tell me turn it off that was a big joke (Big joke)
Yo bitch wanna spend the night I told the bitch no (I told the bitch no)
[Verse 2]
Ice off a lotta bracelets on my wrist (It’s finna freeze off)
Fresh off a lotta cheese I’m finna break out yo bitch
My first dose wit the shrooms, baby eat this
Foreign loaves in the driveway, no cheese whips (Skrt)
Frenchies runnin’ round the crib got me mad as fuck (Mad as fuck)
Charged those lil puppies from the drop, n***a add me up (N***a add me up)
I could put a million in a mut n***as mad as fuck (Why these n***as mad)
Her uncle hatin’ on this bag I gotta fuck Vanessa
I could make the porn drive itself n***a fuck a tesla (Fuck a tesla)
Three years, two hunnid songs, bands in my fuckin’ dresser (In my fuckin’ dresser)
All I do is spend money when I get to stressin’ (When I get to stressin’)
N***a do my dougie, hit the intersection
I made a hunnid racks already, time for tennis lessons
I ain’t even wanna rap today where’s my two bands (Where’s my two bands)
N***as out here really ain’t your mans I can name two friends
And I cut the bitch off over a few bands (Over a few bands)
[Chorus]
If I was worried bout that bitch I would’ve been broke
11 hunnid in 11 hunnid what it’s hittin’ for
I prolly lost a couple bitches off that intro
But I ain’t trippin, fuck around and get like 6 more
All these blues on me n***as thought I was from 6-0 (All these blues on me)
I smoke klock in this bitch feelin’ like big smoke (Feelin’ like big smoke)
N***as try to tell me turn it off that was a big joke (Big joke)
Yo bitch wanna spend the night I told the bitch no (I told the bitch no)
[Outro]
I need some shrooms I’m finna geek up
Said you was gon do what to who, n***a speak up
Stop cryin’ bout the bitch Ion give three fucks
Catch him at the gas station he is fucked
N***a he is icy
Off white mixed with the Nikes
I gotta make a stop
Catch him at the drive thru he is fucked