[Intro]
I keep eating bitches, my vibrations prolly low as hell
Yea, aye

(Verse)
He got all these lil’ bitches
But the biggest one is Dreez (Uh-Huh)
Turn a 6 ft n***a to 3 the way I put him on his knees (Get down)
Way before I knew my alphabet, I knew I was a G (Been that)
Book a round trip for yo uber
Top me, then you gotta leave
The crazy part, these n***as love it when I’m mean
The only thing that’s wafi bout me is my jeweler, make me freeze (Wassup Wafi)
Bundles long, check (Chеck)
Put that shit on, check (Check)
Just like a dating show, you twеak then I’m on to the next (Next)
I fuck up any beat
Ain’t twins you just my mini me
My foot on bitches neck, right next to them nappy bead-a-beads
My appetite like Saweetie be
I’m the top dog but ain’t TDE
Ain’t talkin’ bout the candy but these sour hoes be really sweet (Yo’ pussy ass)
Now I’m in MIA
Just came from Atl
I keep eating bitches, my vibrations prolly low as hell
I know that I’m blessed
But when they go low, I go straight to hell
Passing me the blunt the only time you see me take a L
Like really tho, this PUCCI on me Emilio
I looked so good in the pics, had to get the shit on the video (In real life)
Nickname should be billy goat
When I start throwing shots, call it my Kenny flow
Rappers out here talking all that shit till I’m in they city tho’
Bitches really be obsessed wit’ me
They fake unbothered ass
Yo’ life just like a run on sentence, I’m like “Where yo’ commas at?”
The flyest, I just had to ask the pilot he like “Roger that”
In L.A putting blues on bitches head, just like a Dodger hat
You ain’t been on shit so long that I thought all my opps died
Running shit, they tryna keep up, I know all my opps tired
On fake pages coming at me bout a n***a that’s not mine
You know I ain’t hard to find, look bitch I’m always outside
Out here talking all that rah-rah, then you know it’s on sight
My lil’ shorty nickname Popeye, he blow smoke out them pipes
I can’t even beef wit’ rappers cus I know sis don’t write
You ain’t standing on that shit you rap, then don’t risk yo’ life
Yellow diamonds wrapped around my neck, look like a sunset
Pushed that n***a head down in my lap if I ain’t cum yet
I’m the naked truth, hop in the booth, and I get undressed
I just asked why I’m so blessed and God say he ain’t done yet
[Outro]
Big muthafuckin’ Dreez
This shit is too easy like let’s be fucking for real
Glorilla this shit too hard