[Intro]
Fuck, fuck, fuck
I know you mad at yo'-

[Verse]
I know you mad at yo' self 'cause you can't fuck wit' me
I ain't gon' tax you for these zips, these zips a buck fifty
How the fuck I end up over here?
Strapped down in this bitch like Navy Seals
Racks can't go down here
When I hit that drank, I change it up (Okay, I got the video, I got the video)
That's how loud feel
Think you goin' insane, you pull up
Get yo' mind spilled
I just hit that bank get plenty bucks
I ain't got time to chill
Walk in get my drip, they tried to scam me
I ain't gon' ship from StockX
Bitch keep sendin' me screenshots of these messages
I don't even know nun' 'bout that
I'll show you the drip, show you thе recipe
You still wouldn't know nun' 'bout that
Know I been cocked my gun last yеar
I ain't even really gotta cock back
You want za, they point you to the right place
They know right where the shop at
Fine shit see my phone unlocked I hurry up and lock that