[Intro]
(Hahahahahahaha)
(I…)
Aye (Oh-)
Aye (Oh no!)

[Verse]
(HAUH!) (I-I love you)
Glock on me, I’on do one on ones (I’on do one on ones, n***a)
Huh? (Phew)
Yo’ bro got D Booked, he ain’t never finna see the Sun (HAUH!) (Hahahahahahaha) (Oh-)
Aye (Oh no!)
I’m trappin’ in Wall Street, I’m investin’ in guns (HAUH!)
(I’m investin’)
And we gon’ push a n***a shit back, n***a like a plunge (HAUH!) (Hahahahahahaha) (Oh-) (Oh no!)
Dreads in my face, OG THINK I’m goin’ grunge… (HAUH!)
(OG THINK I’m goin’-) (HAUH!)
N***a said I fell off, this just a setback (Hahahahahahaha) (Oh-)
Aye (Oh no!) (HAUH!)
N***as mad in the crib tryna get some get back (Tryna get some get back)
(HAUH!)

[Verse]
Broke as fuck in the crib, something that I can’t be (That I can’t be, n***a)
Aye, backdoor the Chinese n***a likе Jet Li, aye (Backdoor the Chinеse n***a like Jet Li)
Tell me that you got a gun for the free, only way that you can set me (Only way that you can set me)
What? I need a… (Gang)
Perc! I got two, how much can you get me? (How much can you get me, huh?)
Aye, these n***as drop every time when you walk in, I feel just like Andy, aye
I got Heroin in my veins, I feel just like Randy, aye (I got Heroin in my veins, n***a)
I got chop, I’m in Texas, I feel just like Sandy, aye (I got chop, n***a, just like Sandy)
Wet banana, with the stick, you can call me Wemby, N***A (Phew, phew)
Gang! (Hahahahahahaha)
(Gang, phew)
Fuck n***a textin’ on Twitter, he know he don’t bang (Oh-) (Oh no!) (HAUH!)
(Fuck n***a textin’ on Twitter, he know he don’t-)
Fruity ass n***a, purple power… (HAUH!)
RANGER, damn! (Hahahahahahaha)
You is not my Slatt, you is not my GANGER (Oh-) (Oh no!) (HAUH!)
N***a tryna beef with me but his Mama a sanger! (HAUH!)
[Outro]
(Hahahahahahaha) (Oh-) (Oh no!) (HAUH!)
(HAUH!) (Hahahahahahaha) (Oh-) (Oh no!) (HAUH!)