[Intro]
Bullet!
Yo' Cochise, a weh dem a seh?
Yuh, ay, yuh, ay

[Chorus]
I got kicks on me like I’m playin soccer
Yeah, she said that I’m looking very proper
Yeah, shave my dreads like I’m Waka Flocka
Yeah, gave her D like I’m playing lock up
I’m charging up my chakra
Yeah, yeah, you’s a baka
Ridin in Sonatas, uh
Yeah, pop my collar, uh
Tryna get some dollas, uh
Yeah, dolla dolla
Tryna get some dollas, uh
Tryna get some dollas, uh
Tryna get some

[Verse 1]
I’m running, running, running right to the check
Ok got hunnids, hunnids, hunnids
That’s on my neck
Ok, I’m stuntin, stuntin, stuntin, I never flex
These n***as frontin, frontin, frontin
These n***as fake
These n***as mad
Cause I’m getting the bag
And it lookin real bad
Yeah it look good when I sag
Yeah my bitch on my ass
And I don’t even sag
And it’s cause of my pockets
Cause they’re filled with the cash
[Verse 2]
N***as gon’ hate cause they cannot relate
We eatin good while they just washing plates
You n***as lose while we winning today
These n***as used while we fresh out the crate
Get the hell out my face
I won’t do it, no way
I got God on my side
And I’m going his way
I don’t care what you say
[?]
Yeah that’s something to play
We don’t live every day

[Chorus]
I got kicks on me like I’m playin soccer
Yeah, she said that I’m looking very proper
Yeah, shave my dreads like I’m Waka Flocka
Yeah, gave her D like I’m playing lock up
I’m charging up my chakra
Yeah, yeah, you’s a baka
Ridin in Sonatas, uh
Yeah, pop my collar, uh
Tryna get some dollas, uh
Yeah, dolla dolla
Tryna get some dollas, uh
Tryna get some dollas, uh
Tryna get