[Part I: Not Like Us]

[Intro]
Alright, come on
Ayy, yeah
Huh, facts
Huh, yeah, facts
Oh, yeah, this ho finna hit
Huh, damn, wait, okay

[Verse]
Certified boogeyman, I'ma turn into bricks
These n***as broke and my n***as come from the bricks
Make lil' brodie strike down like n***as was takin' flicks
I'm inside the field like Reggie Bush, but don't do pics
She tryna go live at 5, but I feel like I'm Reggie Bush, I'm tryna juke in five
It's a great day, be outside
Damn, when she saw that money, her legs opened wide
Anytime I rap, I'm really tryna win
Put somе ink up on his face, but I ain't talkin' 'bout no pen or a marker
Hе just want some smoke, them n***as pull up on the park
We was tryna swing out through the city, Peter Parker
These n***as was broke, the diamonds on me gettin' darker
Fill it out with ice
The bitch tryna call my phone, I told her, "Can't talk at the nights"
Sippin' Wock' without my ice
This the shit I like, on the fort
I be tellin' bitches come and drink me like some Core
These n***as is not 'bout action, feel Tupac Shakur
I'm walkin' on the beat, I'm goin' dumb, my arms sore
Liftin' up that money so much, bitch, I'm countin' dollars
Wop, wop, wop, wop, chops make her holler
Poppin' these bitches like Pennywise, I'm off the collar
They don't want no smoke, I'm keepin' green on me like collard
Bitch, I swear swilla look like pollution
These n***as don't want smoke and I'm tellin' them n***as switchin'
N***as steady bitchin', this Glocky came with e—
[Part II: Nvr again]

[Verse]
Huh, Glock came right with extensions, uh
Bad bitch callin' my name, but I don't give a fuck, I'ma hit on his mistress, huh
Amazon, bitch, tryna check me a ho off the, uh, check off the wish list, uh
My ex callin' my phone with a white bandana, hit her, then she miss it, uh
Uh, AJ, he goin' ballistic, you in a rap battle? Be realistic, uh
I try to tell a lil' truth when I'm rappin', but fuck n***as don't ever listen
VVS's shinin' off the back of a mirror, I told you them hoes gon' glisten
Like a Popeyes worker, every night, I told you my pockets, they full of that chicken
Like, damn, ridin' on a bitch like a Tech though, uh
I was goin' dumb with the goddamn controller, lil' bitch, I'm cutthroat, uh
That n***a don't want smoke with the n***as I'm with, yeah, they run like Rambo, uh
Unlimited gun, when I let this bitch off, like, "ayo they with some ammo", uh, ayy
My bitch caught me cheatin', I had disguised these hoes like camo
I'm goin' dumb in the party, on animal
She tryna slurp on my dick like a Danimal, facts, huh, ayy
Bitch, I been pushin' this weed to the max, I'm goin' like that
Huh, I take a blunt to the face
Huh, he run up, don't got a face
Huh, mama, I might catch a case 'cause the bitch tried to play with my face today
Huh, I make a ho treat me like a test, breathe in like she doin' the PACER, uh
I'm tryna ball like Game 7
Bitch, not Indiana Pacers, huh
Damn, this shit was a beat switch
He try to run up, I'm makin' his heat glitch
Damn, we ta—
[Part III: On Deck]

[Verse]
Ayy, ayy
Like shout out the Perc'
Get on the beat and go dumb on this bitch and you know I'ma work
Bags gon' twerk
I'm goin' dumb in the party, my mama say I go berserk, get put on a shirt
Damn, she did me bad, promise I'm doin' the worst
Spinnin' your block on an iPhone
Damn, I know that it's all wrong
Them n***as do not want the smoke, like a brand-new weed pack, we get it all gone
I'm sellin' my pack in the mail, if I fail, then I'm still gon' prevail
Macaroni, fill him with a shell
I'm from Earth, but I feel I'm on Hell
Like shout out my n***as, my n***as, they whole different level, I just had a talk with the D
He want some smoke with these n***as I'm with
Brand-new AMG, it came with no keys
I'm off the leash, y'all n***as do better catch up
You broke-ass n***as can't catch us
I'm too busy tryna ball like the light-up shoes, I'm goin' dumb like Skechers
What's up, brother? Hit the bitch after that, yeah, we undercover
Fuckin' hoes in the back with no damn rubber
Bitch, I am never no Danny Glover, I'm out there
Damn, I made it like swimwear, these n***as mad and start leavin' like gym wear
Damn, the thi-, the shit they did this much, n***a, I been there
Crop a n***a run up out the frame
I was goin' dumb on the beat, I'm an animal tamed
Bitch better learn my name
Bitch, by the end of the night, leave his body in flames
Bitch, I been goin' too dumb, I want the whole damn world to remember my name
'Cause after the day I die, bitch, I ain't lyin', I just might end up in flames
We tryna lay shit down like a band-aid
Y'all n***as not 'bout the action, no, stand-day
I told my mama, "Just like an army, man, we make 'em run off for the mayday"
She eat my dick like a payday, any day I wake up, it's a great day
I know how to flip the money, it's a beat switch, bitch, I get it in eight ways
[Part IV: Get In My Car]

[Verse]
Huh, huh
Tell me when you need it, huh, huh
Bitch, I'm conceited, huh, yeah
I got the brand-new Perc' in the party, my heart been bleedin', huh
I sent a message by 6 p.m., she told me that she ain't see it, huh
I was sidelined from the bleachers, huh
Substitute bitch, tried to fuck on my teacher
After that, bitch, I'ma treat this lil' ho like a skeezer, she think that I need her
Three strikes up in this life that I play, I been hittin' this shit, Babe Ruth, Derek Jeter
After that, had to tell my mama, "I ain't a follower, I move around like a leader," huh
Ayy, I just made me a deposit
Too much money, I can't close my wallet
Don't like to talk to you n***as, I told you
Hop on the beat, then that boy get to walkin'
He might as well go and play with a Danimal yogurt, why? The n***a too childish, huh
Treat the ho just like a Honda Accord, her pussy got too much mileage like COVID
Damn, I didn't even notice, huh
Brand-new Aude' made hands-on, when I'm walkin' around, I'm focused, huh
I don't wanna talk to you n***as, I make n***as disappear like hocus pocus, magician
Beat switch, I'm in this shit bitchin', I ain't gon' lie, get to glitchin', facts

[Part V: Swamp]

[Verse]
Huh, huh, n***as ain't fuckin' with us, huh
Skelly AP with a shiesty on, bitch, I am not, we masked up, huh
She came straight to the crib, started fuckin' this ho, got her whole ass up, huh
That n***a broke, put his money down, band for band, bitch, let's go cash up
It's out there
Damn, let's get it, for sure, huh
I'm tryna rock at a show, like Kung Fu Panda, yeah, my pockets on Po, huh
He don't want smoke, he bo', huh, like a dislocated arm, all them n***as broke
Feel like I'm Dave Chappelle, n***as tried to run up on a n***a, treat me like a joke
I gave him hope, he soft like a pillow
I'm in the corner like a spider widow, huh
I'ma let off with my Glock, n***a, this chop gon' sing like J-Lo, huh
We feed a n***a a halo, after that, mama, I told you they lay low, huh
Pockets on me and they heavy like n***as that's streamin', but ain't talkin' CaseOh
Huh, bitch, I been in that Bold
Huh, mama, this shit gettin' old
Huh, I had to take a lil' break for a minute, bitch, I'ma let n***as know
Huh, just like a pretzel that's up in the bag, take it out, but I still won't fold
Huh, feel like I'm Ronaldo 'cause I'm kickin' and shit, got my heart in the goal

[Part VI: CARNIVAL]

[Verse]
Huh, huh, ayy
ATSCO, huh
Tell that bitch, "Let's go," huh
I'm 'bout to let this show, huh
Damn, these n***as ain't vote, huh
Feel like I'm Messi, I told you I'm kickin' her face and I'm leavin' her gone, huh
Too many n***as that's tellin' AJ that that boy is a motherfuckin' clone
You not my brother, so n***a, get the fuck away from me, injury-prone
I'm too busy tryna count money alone, this shit, it been stuck in my dome
And I feel like I'm Google, the way that I pull up on n***as, start hittin' with the chrome, huh

[Part VII: Lord Knows]

[Verse]
Ayy, mama, can we witness the greatness? I was fucked up late, and see
Feel like a motherboard, on PC, I got latency
N***as tried to play with me, AJ gon' keep that K with me
Stayed inside my mind too long, damn, I think my mind gone, where the time gone?
Mindblown, if you run up, get your time zoned, I'm in a whole different time zone
Whole different bracket, this chopper on me, like a black bitch in the hood, yeah, it's ratchet
Take a picture just to see these n***as in 3D and catch it
Huh, huh, huh
One day, I'ma blow up and be richer than Elvis
Just like a doctor or surgeon, this bullet eat his pelvis
Swallow, fill his body up, where I come from, fill him with hollows
Maybe ain't no dad, but I start goin' too crazy
Mama, you might need to make an edit
And the bitches that had cheated on me, on mama, they regret it

[Part VIII: 3G]

[Verse]
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
I been in that house, huh
I'm tryna jump, see it out, huh
I put her face by my crotch, huh
I'm goin' dumb with a vow
Feel like a kangaroo, got in her pouch
After that, fucked that lil' ho, tell her, "Out"
She not gettin' in on the spot, huh
I count my money a lot, wait
Mama, I been out the plot, that boy try to run up, we switch up the plot
Just like a toddler, we swipin' his snot, wait
Feel like I'm FaZe, tryna FaZe up, n***a
Broke as hell, where his blood? Pick his face up
Told my mama I'ma ball like the Lakers, uh
I got a brand and her stay tryna get it
I'm goin' dumb, but I told you I shitted
Just like a carnival, porta-potty, shit up on 'em, this bitch started hittin' my griddy
Mama, they try to run up, is you silly? Huh
Damn, treat chop like Willy, huh
I was goin' dumb out the knee side, I told that bitch come over my uretha

[Part IX: We not like you]

[Verse]
Huh, he said he bust his fat, fat wrist? Huh, wait (Nitemare)
He said he bust down his fat wrist? Well, I'm bustin' down his bitch
I'ma count my money, I'm drinkin' Corona
That's your bitch, but I never condone her
Beat up the pack like Adrien Broner, the bitch can't get me up with a boner
Like Young Thug, bitch, I'm a stoner
Count up my money, forever a loner
Feel like Destroy, these n***as hit lonely
Like a smart circle, like it's bologna
I can't trust any n***as, they phony
Hang with the vatos, I hang with the homies
What your dude tryna do?
7.62 put the boy out his crew
I'm goin' dumb on the beat, I'ma step on his face with some residue on Avenue
Best Avenue, I'm goin' dumb on the beat, 'cause I'm singin', I do got a flute
What he gon' do? Just like my mama told me, started whippin' like I'm cookin' soup, facts

[Part X: Laced Max]

[Verse]
Huh, ayy, huh
Ayy, shout out to my n***a Lazer
Huh, bitches tryna fuck, but I won't do no favor
Made her breathe hard like she Darth Vader
Huh, I was outside god, I can't even be your savior
Yeah, she say she hate me, bitch, I told you, "See you later"
And I stay inside the cyberworld like I'm a patch
Like a brand-new egg on Easter, that boy gettin' hatched
Fuck, fuck, bitch, it's just me
I start shoot my shot like I'm Stephy
Got your bitch, pop me just like Pepsi
She said she stay forever, then that bitch had left me
Huh, bad bitch, Alexis Texas
Fucked the bitch forever, oh my god, won't send a message
Huh, AJ on the beat, he get to flexin'
We have sex through the phone, yeah, she sextin', it's crazy

[Part XI: MMM HMM]

[Verse]
Huh, huh, huh, huh, damn (Ayy, turn me up, Bally)
I stay at the base like data, huh
N***as was broke than a bitch, but still askin' me for a favor
I told my mama I don't like to talk
Two hundred and somethin' on the dash
Top ten, bitch, won't crash
Like that, I been on they ass
Told you I'm chasin' that grass
Forever, it's me, lil' bitch, I'm forever gon' gli'
And I told you, n***a, I don't like you n***as, that's why I don't even fuckin' speak

[Part XII: SkeeYee]

[Verse]
Get it, Sexyy
Huh, huh, tryna see what's up
I got lean inside my cup, this chopper make bro double dutch
I got people tryna call my phone, I shoot, I'm double clutch
Double hush, bitch, I'm takin' drugs, I felt a double rush
Adderall, you don't fuck with my music, bitch? Ain't mad at y'all, gon' blast for y'all
And these bitches twerk forever, show that ass, I got money on me
Bitch, I'm goin' too dumb, I'm just gon' spazz, wait

[Part XIII: Get In With Me]

[Verse]
Chick-fil-A, I told my bitch come close it
These n***as was broke, I got too much money, lil' bro can't get the closest
Valentine, my bitch ask me for roses
Ain't choose this life, now shut the fuck up, bitch, know I was chosen
Just like a brand-new egg with a hundred dollars, bitch, I'm golden
My mama say, "Go ball dog like you do not got the motives"
Bitch, I told her bend it over
Lucky n***a, they call me a clover
Green on me like Shrek, but I'm gon' power up like a fuckin' ogre

[Part XIV: Not a Drill]

[Verse]
Huh, huh, too much fuckin' money, huh
This one sweet, her body, tell you, this bitch look like some honey, uh
When AJ was broke and couldn't freestyle, it was funny, huh?
AJ hop on beats and do that— he goin' dummy, huh
Big chop in my hand, I told you this shit can get scary
The fruit ninja I got inside, I'm slicin' this ho cherry
Lil' bro want smoke, we pop up, make him switch like Tyler Perry
My mama told me, "Bitch under pillows like the tooth fairy"

[Part XV: 3AM In Philly]

[Verse]
It's two Glocks in my hand, this F&N (Swaggyono, what's up, bro?)
Let this bitch off, bet his ass won't get up, that's again (This shit gon' be crazy, Jacc)
We put one like glasses on like Max rockin' the lens
I told my mama, "Bitch, this ain't gon' heat, that's where it end"
This shit ain't a trend, but my mind been in a spiral, huh
They say, "AJ, what's goin' on? All of a sudden, you're goin' viral"
Bitch, I let this chop sing like that ho Billy Ray Cyrus
It empty n***as' stomach like he atein' on a diet, facts
Huh, I think it's my fault
Take this fuckin' Glock, this rock on me, it got some asphalt
Damn, I told that bitch, "Take your socks off, let me see what that ass about"
He don't want no smoke, this rock get to tearin' the bath salt
Huh, damn, she caught in a stare
I told bitches VVS's from they neck-up, it's gon' glare
When you say don't fuck with AJ, bitch, I never even care
I'm too busy tryna find my money, flip shit like it's near

[Part XVI: Figure It Out]

[Verse]
Huh, huh
Huh, huh, okay
The way that I'm poppin' these Percs, they had to put me on suicide watch, huh
I started takin' these drugs forever, bitch, I been poppin' the rocks, huh
Started right up at the bottom like a finisher, but I never been Rock, huh
Spine bust a bitch from the back like UFC, goin' dumb like Brock, huh
You ain't even heard about AJ, he hittin' shit like the Red Sox
That boy try to run up, like Suicide Squad, leave him with a deadshot
Mama, I came for a headshot, fuck that bitch, put that ho in a bed-lock
I'm goin' dumb, got the game in a figure-four, I put that shit in a leglock
Like a pirate, yeah, this ho tryna look at my privates
On the airport plane, I can't talk to nobody, just leave me with my shit on private, facts

[Part XVII: Tell Your Friends]

[Verse]
Huh, huh, huh
Had to dap him up, 5$TAR, n***a, yeah, that been the stuff
I'm goin' dumb with the double cup
And my pockets on peace, lil' n***a, yeah, they double stuffed and my shit got double cuff, it's easy
How the fuck does he make it look easy? This life that I live, mama, it never been easy
And these n***as, they see me on TV, my friends, they laughin', they see me, I'm cheesin'
Goddamn, you couldn't believe it, got goals on your mind, n***a, go achieve it
And I fuck with the 5$TAR com', that's why I come back every time I'm bleedin'
And I do all this shit for a reason, but mama, I got sauce, and I got seasonin'
And I seen n***as change like Mayweather, holiday season, they change for a reason
Huh, can't tell me why I ain't been the same since I saw my uncle, all them are in the sky
Wish I could talk to 'em one more time, it's a water bottle tearin' when I cry
I don't even like to lock to y'all n***as 'cause most of y'all n***as just want me to die, it's facts
Huh, but damn
I got the keys like Alicia, I was fucked up in the back room with the brainrot every day goin' hard like Reefer, huh
Bitch, leave a red dot on a n***a forehead, ain't talkin' 'bout pizza, huh

[Part XVIII: Blood On The Leaves]

[Verse]
Huh
It's—
Ayy, bitch, wait
Huh, huh, ayy, freeze
Just took a pic with my mama, I bought her cheese
I'm goin' through it, I told you I need my mind at ease, huh
N***as fucked me up, I got all kind of G's
Pushin' like Gunna, bitch, my pockets got all kind of P's
These n***as broke and they mad 'cause bro could never be me
But mama, help me when I get down
Feel like LeBron, they took me out the game, but still got my crown
Huh, hat up on his head, we knock him down, Babe Ruth
I told this lil' bitch I'm havin' candy bars more than Babe Ruth
Huh, tell me what you want, this chop got a sweet tooth
That n***a try to play, then this chopper known to blitz him too
Huh, huh, mama from them trees, cherries growin' everywhere, but my mind ain't still at ease
Bitch, every time I cry, I promise I'm gon' see her bleed
Somebody help me, mama, 'cause I been prayin' on my knees
He wildin', damn, even when I'm goin' through pain, I'm still smilin'
Even though this live I live is kind of wildish

[Part XIX: Run This Town]

[Verse]
Huh, tell me, am I gonna run this town to knot a knot?
Bitch, I tie my shoes, I put that shit right in a knot
Just like a fat grandma in the kitchen, whip up the pot
I feel like just a wrestler 'cause I had to switch the plot
Like Roman Reigns, never waterfalled when it rain, but I'm goin' through pain
This n***a go insane, rock out with guitars like I'm David Bowie, Kurt Cobain
Feel like a crawfish or seafood, I'm 'bout to blow propane
And these n***as was laughin' at me when I had no name
But I had a great time, she tryna call my phone, bitch, why would I waste time?
The only time I pick up, bitch, if it's a FaceTime
I'm on a different level, plugged in like a USB
Made this ho tap out, hit a leglock like the UFC
These n***as broke tryna beef, bitch, you could never be me
Come help me when I bleed, huh

[Part XX: Forgot About Dre]

[Verse]
Huh, I'm cold than a motherfucker
Goin' dumb, bitch, it's a rush hour in this ho like I'm Chris Tucker, wait
Too many bitches is tryna [?]
I be tellin' bitches I can get it, make deposit
Most of these n***as, they pushing him out the closet
I was goin' dumb, diamond sauce in the faucet
Everything I told you, bitch, I do not gotta think, huh
Covered in a body in a mink
Last n***a played, they ain't liked, hit his face 'til it's blurple
I be tellin' n***as, like think
Better not fuck up, n***a, pick your cup up
I was goin' dumb, bitch n***a can't tuck us, huh
I was goin' dumb, gettin' buckets
The n***as don't fuck with AJ, then fuck it, huh
Damn, I been tryna hassle, huh
Make her sit down like a saddle, wait
I was in the water, got the pussy wet, floatin' all 'round like the stream, don't paddle, huh
Damn, like tell me what you need for a n***a
I was goin' dumb, servin' G's for a n***a
If you really love me, like a koala, then come to the crib, hug me like a tree, ho n***a

[Part XXI: Dunk Contest]

[Intro]
For sure
Huh, for sure
Huh, yeah, for sure
Huh, huh, yeah

[Verse]
Every time we talk, it's just 'bout money
Huh, tell me somethin' I wanna hear, this ain't funny
Too many hoes, she tryna hop just like she a bunny
I'm encrypted inside of this world, they wrappin' my heart like a mummy
Like, damn, mama, why the hell is she playin' with my heart like a dummy? For sure
I'm goin' dumb in the party, I need her to come over, take off her clothes
And I'm takin' drinks of Bacardi, huh, I'm goin' dumb like Carti, huh
Feelin' like Offset, bitch, I ain't pressed 'bout a bitch, especially not Cardi
She say, "What's goin' on, AJ? Why you poppin' all these mollies?"
The suicide doors in the Bugatti, I told you I'm movin' like Charlie
I pop me a bitch like a Philadelphia Philly, but I pop like an olly
If you really love me, why the hell is you takin' my heart and it's not on a trolley?

[Part XXII: Still The Same!]

[Verse]
Huh, it's never been different
Huh, came on Max stream goin' dumb when the beat was switchin'
I feel like I'm levitatin' right now, bitch, yeah, the beat been glitchin'
And y'all n***as mad off a Perc', huh, make a lil' n***a start itchin'
Huh, it never been us
Skelly AP, I done went to the Rolex store, I'm tryna see shit bust
Time on froze, look at the time I chose, I put my bitch on fro'
She tryna call my name, bitch, don't call my name 'cause I know you a ho
Call Of Duty, got a brand-new reticle, let this bitch off 'cause I do got a scope
All-white weed, paint her face like Danny Phantom, I'ma leave this lil' ho like the pope
Ain't no more hope, I got the key to the streets and this ho got the key to my meat
I'ma keep goin' dumb, gainin' white bucks in my pocket, but bitch, I ain't never been Greek
Hang with the Greeks, hang with the freaks, if you run up on me, leave his face on a sheet
I'm goin' dumb in the party off me, damn, shout out my brother Big Meech
I wish all the days that we could've speaked, huh, nowadays, we can't speak
'Cause all of a sudden, I try to call his phone, I be forgettin' my n***a deceased