[Intro]
Yeah, huh, huh
(WAKEUPF1LTHY)
(star boy, you're my hero)
Yeah, yeah, huh, huh

[Verse]
Woke up with them racks up on my mind
Huh, I got a bad bitch tryna make sure a n***a fine
I got opps up in the city, yeah
Flood my wrist with VVS
FTR, n***a, fuck the rest
Young n***a ride with that stick on him
A young n***a ride with that blick on him
These pussy ass n***as can't fuck with him
These pussy ass n***as ain't in my lane
I just want them Cuban links
These n***as they afraid of me
Huh, I walk out with that bank on me
Huh, I walk out with them, yeah, I walk out with them thots n***a
Can't fuck with no thot, n***a
Can't fuck with no fuck n***a
Can't fuck with no broke n***a
Huh, you's a joke n***a
If I don't got a gun I'm a poke a n***a
Huh, stab him up and choke a n***a
Huh, bag him up, wrap him up, body bags rackin' up
Huh, I want blood like Dracula
Huh, he ain't tough we smackin' him
Huh, certified smacka anthem
Treat this shit like Pokemon, I throw that bitch he better catch em
I ain't friendly I'm a giant, bitch I feel like Odell Beckham
If you call yourself my competition, bitch you better catch up
But they can't fucking catch up
Walk inside the bank, I do my motherfuckin' dance
Mr. Smackaman, run inside that bitch, show me your hands
In the Sprinter van, we hop out all black, yeah, we don't do no middleman
These n***as they be wack, nah, nah, I ain't feelin' that
We gon' get them whacked, when I catch that bitch I bet he stretched
I thought she someone different, it turned out that she just like to rest
I been going crazy seven days, bitch I think I need some rest