[Intro]
Ayy I'm 'bout to win this Trending Freestyle challenge right
But y'all can tell that pussy ass n***a he can keep his verse
I don't want it
You 'bout to get bodied by a n***a with a squeaky voice n***a
Haha

[Chorus]
You trending
You better not let me catch you slipping
We might just beat you out that Fendi
Bro bein' real don't cost a penny
These n***as hoes, that shit ridiculous
Bro where you from them n***as killin'
So really you can't be from Memphis

[Verse 1]
Opp shit, pop shit, yeah, I'm on some boss shit
Pulled up to the show, where MoneyBagg? he done got lost quick
You can ask every n***a in Orlando, MoneyBagg you a ho
Ask anyone you know, they'll tell you 'bout the show
We had a show, he didn't walk in the door
He had some pressure I didn't even know
Only fake n***as gon' get exposed
These street n***as stay out the road
Play with the bomb and we gon' explode
You don't want to see them opps at your door
Boy I thought you was a real n***a
You tried to pay not to see a n***a
Fuck you and every fan you got
You want smoke then we gon' fan it out
You want war, you better plan it out
I got choppers that I'm handing out
I thought you was just like me, n***a you ain't like me
You can have a hundred million followers but you don't have rank like me
[Chorus]
You trending
You better not let me catch you slipping
We might just beat you out that Fendi
Bro bein' real don't cost a penny
These n***as hoes, that shit ridiculous
Bro where you from them n***as killin'
So really you can't be from Memphis

[Verse 2]
That money you gettin' ain't shit to me
Your boss can come get a brick from me
I built my hood off of dogfood
Ralo done really made history
Fuck every n***a that disagree
Shoot that bitch up like I'm Pistol Pete
I ain't you and n***a you ain't me
You don't see no n***a feedin' me
Why you leave Zach for CMG?
'Cause n***a you ain't got no loyalty
We always seen n***as buy you shit
But you ain't seen a n***a spoil me
Shoutout to all of my Haitian n***as
You know them n***as my Zoes
They come to all of my shows
I treat them n***as like the bros
Tell them folks to free JackBoy
I know he eating like a fat boy
PJ told me that that n***a was soft
Why the fuck that n***a act hard?
I pulled your card
Boy you a ho, but a good rapper
And I'm in the streets, and we don't really fuck with too many rappers
[Chorus]
You trending
You better not let me catch you slipping
We might just beat you out that Fendi
Bro bein' real don't cost a penny
These n***as hoes, that shit ridiculous
Bro where you from them n***as killin'
So really you can't be from Memphis

[Outro]
Ayy dog
I been sending packs down there in Memphis all my motherfuckin' life n***a
And it's some real n***as down there dog
You don't act like one of them
You from-you from another fuckin' Memphis boy
And before y'all pussy ass fans write on my shit
I just want to tell you one thing
Fuck ya!