(Varsity)
(slatt)
(yeah, come on)
(come on)

[Verse 1]
N***as always love saying my name
Everyday it's a brand new post
And I tried to let y'all n***as live
But y'all n***as won't leave me alone
Wanted problems n***a here it is
N***as know I don't fuck with alo
Lil bitch I'm too grimy, I handle my bizz
Bet I catch a n***a at a show, if he get one
I got v-set all on me, fuck n***a would try to hit some
I got big straps on me no lil' guns
This the start of velli, this the real one
Prolly runnin' his shit like a puma
He gon' hop on IG and do too much
Before you fix them lips to say my damn name, pussy go clean that room up
Ion' usually respond to the rumors, or the "poppin' my shit" Ion' do that
N***as know what you do in thеm group chats, better pray that don't nobody speak up
N***a postin' likе who he gon' beat up
I'd be damned if I let him fuck me up
I was high though, just had to re-up
N***as pussy they don't wanna meet up
I'd be damned if I let him fuck me up
Me and twin in yo' city come see us
Oh I get it, Oh I get it, n***as tryna get some clout
Oh I get it, he ain't shit without spamming on tiktok
Even then he can't make his lil' shit pop
I can't fuck on this hoe, I just lip-lock
On my daddy let's get this shit kicked off
Took a month to get you 7k
I get 7k in 7 days
I get hella' paper hella ways
N***a talkin' shitty hella brain
N***a just politicking cause' he can't rap, uh-huh
N***a don't say name, then I won't say it back, uh-huh
N***as can't talk to me, where yo pape' at? mm-hm
Bring the sluts in, where the ban-
[Verse 2]
Bitch I'm with R-O-P
Fuck bout' a S-O-S, give fuck bout' a A-L-O
I heard your new shit, and it ain't your best better go ahead and turn that off
This n***a main talent speaking on my name cause' the rap shit ain't gon' do it
Gun to ya' head, name 5 alo songs
Just imagine that side
I'm with lil cay, I'm with lil blue and lil truce n***a know I came with genocide
Fuck bout a "x", I put that lil n***a on, now he wanna pick his side
But don't forget, I got on your song cause' a bitch, n***a might aswell take that down
Bitch I ain't your friend, cool, gang
Ion' know why n***as saying my name
N***as too mad, see I'm still doing em' bad, tell bandy make another post
That shit is sad, I see how y'all n***as act, y'all use a n***a to promote
That shit is trash, that shit ain't getting no tracks, take that shit down right now
Bitch I ain't trippin', Ion' gotta post a snippet, still get a 100k
Lil bitch I been this, workout the trap like fitness, still shipping bags off
This ain't ya' house, n***a this shit not sweet, pussy we know that you soft
I just got mad, I just heard one of your songs, I had to turn that shit off
Quit n***a, I'm with R-O-P, fuck a A-L-O
Fed n***as, always riding dick, if you know you know
Bands all on my jacket, and my damn coat
Shoot me in my head if I ever turn on A-L-O

"You might as well stick faking your death and plays. Stick to making pink pussy, stick to making jerk, stick to making weak ass shit. I might turn that shit on. I can't even fuck on my main page but I'll fuck on my archive, you can't do that shit. BUM ASS N***A."