(Intro)

Bitch you know how I rock
Four grams to the fire-

[Verse 1]

Bitch you know how I rock, four grams to the fire
Baby chill I'm all I got, damn give me my props
Ain't no love for no thot
God damn, yeah she hot
God damn smoking opps
God damn, hoe I pop
Bitch I slide on your motherfucking mammy
Black fit, be that gremlin
So far, but can you hear me?
I want war, let me chill out the drop top
Hanging wrist, watch tied
Curving hoes like stop signs
God damn, they gotta watch that

(Bridge)

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, they gotta watch that
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, they gotta watch that
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, they gotta watch that
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, they gotta watch that

(Hook)

Give me what you got
I want more
I ain't what you need
I know
Bae you got me high on top floor
Penthouse for my feelings
Let me go...

[Verse 2]

Bitch you know how I live
Real recognize real
Trill recognize trill
And I ain't see you in a lil
What the deal with the fake love
God damn, say some
God damn, plate up
God damn I hate ya'll
Bitch I ride for my motherfucking family
Five nine, leave ya fucking eyes wide
Ya understand me?
I want war, let me chill
I'm tryna shake some
Break me down and scrape up
Draped up and dripped out
God damn, they gotta watch that
(Bridge)

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, they gotta watch that
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, they gotta watch that
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, they gotta watch that
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, they gotta watch that


(Hook)

Give me what you got
I want more
I ain't what you need
I know
Bae you got me high on top floor
Penthouse for my feelings
Let me go...