[Intro]
Maybe something with vampires?

[Chorus]
You have never been on my block
You know I stay with artillery Glocks
All of my n***as turned to juggernauts
All of my pockets always full of knots
Think you a street n***a but you not (Hm)
I'm at the tippity-top (Hm)
My n***as could get you knocked off (Hm)
I ain't even know you still talked down (Hm)
All of y'all n***as some knockoffs
Just like Dev, n***a, where your swag?
Ha, real n***a in my bag
Ha, you a broke n***a coming in last
You a dumb n***a going out sad
Ha, you a ho, bitch, where's your dad?

[Verse]
(Too many racks) Too many, too many
(Too many shows) Too many, too many
(We been on roads) Too many, too many
I be in the butterfly doors
Ten racks stuffed in the couch (Yeah)
I didn't cry, they pout (Yeah)
N***a, better watch your mouth
Bullets going to him, from the north and south
Say you want smoke, n***a, what's that 'bout?
Gl-Glock 19, knock a n***a lights out
With my gang, pussy n***a, pipe down
Brought a whole K, n***a brought a knife out
N***a got signed and he bought a new outfit
Tryna talk down, n***a, no, he ain't 'bout shit
Black and white diamonds, man, I been on my cop shit
Check just hit, got to call my accountant
(VVS diamonds and they wet like a fountain)
(And my racks, yeah, they tall like a mountain)
(Money keep coming, I'ma keep on countin')
(Tell these n***as hating, "N***a, keep on doubting")
Can't beef with a n***a that get passed by the hour
And was flexing them drugs you got over the counter
I do my money dance in the shower
(That n***a broke, n***a, out of power)
[Chorus]
You have never been on my block (Vampires)
You know I stay with artillery Glocks
All of my n***as turned to juggernauts
All of my pockets always full of knots
Think you a street n***a but you not (Hm)
I'm at the tippity-top (Hm)
My n***as could get you knocked off (Hm)
I ain't even know you still talked down (Hm)
All of y'all n***as some knockoffs
Just like Dev, n***a, where your swag?
Ha, real n***a in my bag
Ha, you a broke n***a coming in last
You a dumb n***a going out sad
(Ha, you a ho, bitch, where's your dad?)