Your steppers
Need to start pressin’ pills to live up to they title
Im Simon Cowell to these n***as on American Idol
I hit Givenchy all black playin’ SCRUBS on vinyl
Had a black Urus at 18 somebody go ask Nigel
I scraped my Tesla the other week I blamed it on Queen Naija
X marks the spot didn't need to buy a metal detector
Im with the 5 star gang I’m finna call Lester
G6 kicked in I ain't blink yet now my eyes hurt
Fucked the bitch she asked me for a tip now I’m givin’ wise words
N***a asked for a fade I had scratched my head
Choppa swing with this right arm Glock made him use his legs
70,000 on a steering wheel my pockets made of steel
Never braking like a highspeed chase running from the jakes
I see more hundreds on the front end than I see black bitch lace
Chanel shiesty so they really shy when I hide my face

Can't go boys won't go boys
Know what I sayin
Whatever you wanna call it on go boys its all the same shit
Cmon n***a its ‘crete bitch

Called a 20oz Sheck Wes shit way too muddy
Id wring my bitch out by the neck if she got too buddy buddy
Heard these n***as put me on they level now I got to 10-up ‘em
Crack they hoes and crack them n***as bones walk out like fuck ‘em
I had the pole in both of my hands like I'm tryna chin up it
Put my whole arm in her pussy made that bitch my muppet (ewwwww)
Made that bitch my puppet
Eat it all off a adderall she don't miss a spot
20,000 in the cup holder still spillin’ over
Karahbooo off two X pills and she still half sober
Damn ain't that something
Funny how you n***as say you run shit we the ones running
SK-17 under my armpit we the ones dumping
We the ones that pack balenci bags lookin’ fat like dumplings
Black and white diamonds at least MLK died for something
Its us
Know that