[Intro: BIGBABYGUCCI]
Yeah
Uh-u-uh
Yea-ea-eah
Wanna be me

[Chorus: BIGBABYGUCCI]
Drop my top, the sun gon' beam me
Your man crush [?], wanna be me
Fill a song with a soul, let it repeat
In the road with the runners like, "Beep-beep"
It's a nightmare and my goons, they monsters
We don't fight fair, got a [?] shootin' [?]
[?], choppa ring like operas
Onomatopoeia, I can't even speak proper
[?] on the titties, I'ma take her to the doctor
N***a steady [?] out the [?] like I'm the Raptors
Plenty, many n***as coulda went and got a Master's
She gon' suck mе up 'cause over herе [?]

[Verse: BIGBABYGUCCI]
Girl, you know I can't contain
I be everywhere, they tryna own my name
I be goin' solo, don't wanna ruin my thing
This bitch wanna fuck, I put her onto her plane
She see me, ain't [?]
She just want a picture, tryna hold on to me
I don't wanna fuck, I feel like I'm gon' [?]
I be in these streets, these n***as owin' me
Oh, now don't you waste my time
My bitch got soap like Pine
My life no joke, straight crime
No fake, no fold, took time
Oh no, you don't know what's mine
How 'bout you take some TUMS?
Don't conversate with liars
I crack the code and [?]
Kill 'em all from behind
Took the rappin', the time
Shoot and crash with the .9's
My bitch got ass like Vine
Catch a n***a sleepin' down at night
I was pourin' up [?] in the Sprite
Fake drugs gon' take my life
Fake drugs gon' take my life
[Chorus: BIGBABYGUCCI]
Drop my top, the sun gon' beam me
Your man crush [?], wanna be me
Fill a song with a soul, let it repeat
In the road with the runners like, "Beep-beep"
It's a nightmare and my goons, they monsters
We don't fight fair, got a [?] shootin' [?]
[?], choppa ring like operas
Onomatopoeia, I can't even speak proper
[?] on the titties, I'ma take her to the doctor
N***a steady [?] out the [?] like I'm the Raptors
Plenty, many n***as coulda went and got a Master's
She gon' suck me up 'cause over here [?]
Drop my top, the sun gon' beam me
Your man crush [?], wanna be me
Fill a song with a soul, let it repeat
In the road with the runners like, "Beep-beep"
It's a nightmare and my goons, they monsters
We don't fight fair, got a [?] shootin' [?]
[?], choppa ring like operas
Onomatopoeia, I can't even speak proper