[Intro: Quentin Miller]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yo turn my- turn my mic up, turn my-
Turn my shit up real quick
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
1-v-1 Status
Yeah yeah yeah 1-3-1-7
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Hook: XP]
Half a zombie, I got white bitches like Abercrombie
Popped the vyvanse and it hit me like a titan, yeah
I flew Delta and I flexed it like it's private, yeah
How much you spent to take her out? I spend a grip on my bitch
Cause I got it, I got it
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I got it, yeah, yeah, yeah, I got it
Don't trip, I got it, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse: XP]
Riding round the city it's just me and my n***as
If you ain't a hoe or thot then you ain't coming with us
No I ain't Michael Phelps and I ain't going swimming
But the game been feeling real shallow since I stepped in this bitch and
Uh word to my mother ain't never been a fronter
N***a keep it one hundred we sending shots at each other
You making moves? You still ain't paid your dues
She told you she ain't send me n***s
But I'm getting boobies in bunches
That Fetty, Louie and hundreds
Eat these n***as like lunch-ins
Ain't a Jumpman remix but them boys is up to something
Yeah I'm tired of your lies
Brought more sparks in the game then the fucking 4th of July
(It's the fourth of July)
[Hook: XP]
Half a zombie, I got white bitches like Abercrombie
Popped the vyvanse and it hit me like a titan, yeah
I flew Delta and I flexed it like it's private, yeah
How much you spent to take her out? I spend a grip on my bitch
Cause I got it, I got it
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I got it, yeah, yeah, yeah, I got it
Don't trip, I got it, yeah, yeah, yeah