[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, yeah
Bad bitch on my phone
I got a big bankroll
Yeah, I'm [?]
She wanna fuck on the low
I got my spot under control, uh
7.62 rip through his throat (Woo, woo)
Bitch, you could die by that pole
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
All these rap n***as jokes to me, they some jokes to me
That's yo bitch?, Tryna get high, that bitch tryna flirt with me
Huh
I flex on yo ass, all these n***as broke to me
Huh, and I know these n***as doubted
Don't care, 'cause it's up, no

[Verse]
No, yeah
Bitch, I wasted all of [?]
N***a, I can't even cap to you
I would never turn my back on you
Even if I'm really layin' on you
Really don't know if she's mad at me
I'm just tryna sit back, [?]
[?]
My diamonds [?], it don't matter
I get bitch, [?]
I'm tryna get high, [?]
Too official, that you can't imagine
In the club, n***a, I just hoteled, [?]
Said he got drip, boy, who lied to you?
Bitch, I wake up, wake up fly too
We gon' play [?], n***a, hallelujah
I don't play COD, but my .9 do
Mean, don't try to hide, if you try to hide, bet, we still gon' find you
Bitch, tryna blow my eye, I ain't gon' lie, I got get fuck 'round you
In the booth, it's soundproof
Smokin' on the loudest
My bih', call me, "So rude"
I got that bih', sad and shit
[?]
Booted off of molly
[?]
Dropped out of school, I said, "Fuck a college", no cap
[Chorus]
All these rap n***as jokes to me, they some jokes to me
That's yo bitch?, Tryna get high, that bitch tryna flirt with me
Huh
I flex on yo ass, all these n***as broke to me
Huh, and I know these n***as doubted
Don't care, 'cause it's up, no