[Intro]
(Fuck you mane!)
Ooh, ooh, ooh (Real trap, bitch)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah

[Verse]
Give a opp n***a stitches, then we get a n***a gone
And the shit that I'm smokin' make me sing some [?]
Imma hop up in that 'rari and that bitch go— o zoom
Give a fuck 'bout what these hoes say they do
Bitches fuck up my mood, aye
It's a cold winter
I might [?]
Have his ass tweakin'
[?]
Knowing you ain't on shit
We put lil B off shit
And we never start shit
I've been gettin' paid, so they treat me like a target
PPFM on my waist, you shop at Target, yah