[Verse 1]
I like this type of shit, Perkies, no Vicodins
Gone out my mind again
Bambino out flockin' in the coupe, he like the ISIS head
Mr. Don't Blind Me, sir, sorry, but I'm kind of slurred, the Ruler
I do this often
Don't sneak diss me, n***a, you'll be married to a coffin
Came from Bally Total Fitness, you would think I went jogging
I'm all about my offer, man, these n***as just jawsing

[Chorus]
A bustdown (Hood trophies), say my name (Hood trophies)
In the coupe (Hood trophies), F&N's (Hood trophies)
We got Act' (Hood trophies), check my stats (Hood trophies)
Mr. fuckin' Mosley, that's a fact, n***as know me
A bust down (Hood trophies), say my name (Hood trophies)
In the coupe (Hood trophies), F&N's (Hood trophies)
We got Act' (Hood trophies), check my stats (Hood trophies)
Mr. fuckin' Mosley, that's a fact, n***as know me

[Verse 2]
Yes indeed these n***as know me, Mr. fuckin' Mosley
Watch how you approach and we ain't finna beef on social
The media won't know if you gon' breathe again, the demon's head
Walkin' with the Neimans bag, that's where I keep my secrets at
It's hotter than Hell's Kitchen, Longstocking when I'm whippin'
I got Kamikaze visions, on the block where it's relentless
These n***as choosin' when they picking, I refuse to be that n***a
Double cup, sippin' mud, dodging school and detention
Stinc Team, got my whiskers, in the public I'm a figure
Budweiser, got the brewski, I'ma shoot it 'til it's empty
Broke bitches I won't pity, Bin Laden, I need plenty
They all big bank uchies, a n***a gettin'
[Chorus]
A bustdown (Hood trophies), say my name (Hood trophies)
In the coupe (Hood trophies), F&N's (Hood trophies)
We got Act' (Hood trophies), check my stats (Hood trophies)
Mr. fuckin' Mosley, that's a fact, n***as know me
A bustdown (Hood trophies), say my name (Hood trophies)
In the coupe (Hood trophies), F&N's (Hood trophies)
We got Act' (Hood trophies), check my stats (Hood trophies)
Mr. fuckin' Mosley, that's a fact, n***as know me

[Outro]
See, it's like, we sippin' mud and all that
This a hood trophy, we got Act' and all that
You already know I done did that, I done had the coupe, steal your coupes, all that
It's crazy, hood trophy
Bust down Rollie, that's for sure a hood trophy
All that, n***a, ten chains on me like my neck hurt, like, boy, I hope my jewelry is a pound type shit, like, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
F&N's, and Dracos and all that, before n***as even knew what Dracos was, before these n***as was screaming my name in all they raps and all that
But I'm free, yeah
Tell these n***as stop sneak dissing me
We not with the social media shit, what I say is a catalogue of caskets, pick and choose
Dead
Ugh