[Chorus]
Dropped three hits in a day, if that ain't consistent, then I don't know what is (BenjiCold, why you icy?)
Lot of n***as saying they gon' kill me, seem like y'all n***as been living off what if's (On God, On God)
Whole bunch of n***as, they trying to beef, they trying to argue, they don't know what fun is
I'm in the stu' right now, twenty bands in my lap just to show y'all n***as that I'm on it (On God, On God, bitch)
You ain't got no backbone, n***a boneless (On God, On God)
Young n***a runnin' this shit, n***as know this
N***as saying I'm up next, n***as know this
N***as be the pure definition what a joke is
N***as be the pure definition what a ho is (On God)
Ew, and you still gon' cuff that gnat?
Tell him, "Speak up", n***a, run that back
And I just touched down like a runningback (On God, On God)

[Verse]
Your life ain't going so good, that's a bummer
I'm tryna run up a mill' for the summer, uh (Okay)
N***a's love talking 'bout numbers
Doing shit that I already did, are you dumb or not? (Okay)
These n***as be scarеd I could take they spot
Them n***as was sleep, timе to wake 'em up
That boy 'bout to fall, better pick him up
Big body, it look like a pick-up truck
It's crazy, I was finna work at a Walmart (Damn)
Now I be spending a band at a Walmart (Damn)
That n***a angry, he leaving a wall mark (Damn)
N***as my fans, they got me as they wall art (Damn)
You the type n***a to steal out of Walmart (Damn)
I'm not 'cause my pockets fat like they Paul Blart (Damn)
Crazy 'cause these n***as box they like WALL·E (Damn)
Withdraw a whole twenty bands off of talking (Damn)
Gang need to sit this one out, Steven Hawking (BenjiCold, why you icy?)
Your bitch, she do sound effects, she be gawking
Seventeen and got a whip, I ain't walking
Bro need to get off my page, why you stalking?
Okay, I really ain't mean to be yelling
But that's just how I get my point across
You catch an underground n***a red handed and he try to go finger point across
Really, bro, who carry cash 'round this bitch?
N***as know I got a bag in this bitch
They see the young boy been coming up in the game, now I got n***as mad in this bitch
Done took a dub, now they mad than a bitch
You the type boy go out sad 'bout a bitch
Look at these boys and they laugh with my bitch
Fuckin' two twins, Mary-Kate, Ashley, and shit
In a new Benz, bitch, I be bragging and shit
I'm a cool kid, I don't be acting and shit
You don't do shit, you don't be active and shit
Heard your new shit, n***a, you average as shit
If I walked in the bank, the teller asking me how the fuck I'm so young and I got this rich
The last time a lil' n***a turned him up some money, I flexed on his ass, then he got dismissed
[Chorus]
Dropped three hits in a day, if that ain't consistent, then I don't know what is (BenjiCold, why you icy?)
Lot of n***as saying they gon' kill me, seem like y'all n***as been living off what if's (On God, On God)
Whole bunch of n***as, they trying to beef, they trying to argue, they don't know what fun is
I'm in the stu' right now, twenty bands in my lap just to show y'all n***as that I'm on it (On God, On God, bitch)
You ain't got no backbone, n***a boneless (On God, On God)
Young n***a runnin' this shit, n***as know this
N***as saying I'm up next, n***as know this
N***as be the pure definition what a joke is
N***as be the pure definition what a ho is (On God)
Ew, and you still gon' cuff that gnat?
Tell him, "Speak up", n***a, run that back
And I just touched down like a runningback (On God, On God)