[Part I]

[Intro]
Yuh, yuh (Yeah)

[Chorus 1]
Pack came a long way, yuh, I came a long way, uh-huh
Where yo' gangs at? Jackpot, game day, uh-huh
N***as not 'bout shit, uh-huh, I make the crowd surge
Make my mama proud, shit, uh-huh, fuck who's Bugatti's the loudest

[Verse]
I'm tryna hit shows [?]
Fuck it, let's get this shit started
I don't need [?], I'm 'bout it
[?] pussy n***as, man, I feel like James Harden
I go dumb, uh-huh, retarded
Not a rapper, bitch, call me an artist
I was down bad, now I got all this
Smoking top shelf, somebody farted
Get the bag first, that's what I studied
Got the AR on me like Ceeday
I be running through bitches like relay
[?] out the B-L-O-C-K
I can't trust you, bitch, you not my teammate
Light the blunt up, make that ho cremate
I can't stress about whatever she say
Know that ho really lying to you
Oh, you think she gon' tell you the truth?
Lil' n***a, she called up, she crying to you
I got designer too, know I'm a slimy fool
Goin' in work, you gotta define it too
Pull up and get that dough
Baby, tell me what you tryna-tryna do
I can't side with you, with my day ones, we gon' slide
[Chorus]
Pack came a long way, yuh, I came a long way, uh-huh
Where yo' gangs at? Jackpot, game day, uh-huh
N***as not 'bout shit, uh-huh, I make the crowd surge, uh-huh
Make my mama proud, shit, uh-huh, fuck who's Bugatti's the loudest, uh-huh

[Part II]

[Bridge]
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
(Because this is the moment you realize something inside you is broken and can never be fixed)
Yuh

[Chorus]
Who gun is the loudest? What I smoke? The loudest
I get paid, bitch, more money than your damn allowance
My wrist keep on drowning, my neck stay on [?]
It's so many thoughts in my mind, get way too crowded

[Verse]
Is you my bitch or nah? Is you gon' switch or nah?
And, no, I ain't checkin' shit 'cause, girl, I'm too nonchalkant
[?] whippin' shit [?] we get it done
Christian, Louis Vuitton, put that shit on for fun
My bitch super down, I told her to hold my gun
Yeah, my pockets drown, look how much I made this month
It don't make a sound, this chopper [?]
Who gun is the loudest? How you get so far?
Swear we used to talk for hours, used to have me, then you lied
[?] gettin' wet, baby, like a shower
I work hard, n***a, need my flowers (Up the blick, bitch, I ain't no coward)
[Chorus]
Who gun is the loudest? What I smoke? The loudest
I get paid, bitch, more money than your damn allowance
My wrist keep on drowning, my neck stay on [?]
It's so many thoughts in my mind, get way too crowded