[Intro]
Okay, look, yeah, yeah
Okay, look, ayy, yeah
Woo, woo, woo
Okay, look, yah
Okay, look, yah, yah
Okay, look, yah, yah
Okay, look
Okay, look, yah, yah
Okay, look
Okay, look, yah, yah
Okay, look
Okay, look, Fukkit

[Verse 1]
Big boy standing, got the baggie in the pants
Pay me that guap, gotta get it in advance
Look at my face, n***a, you ain't moving nothin'
At ya mommas, at ya daddies, you ain't never sold a gram, ayy
Pour up that potion, dirt in my soda
Hope I don't pass out, my cup is erodin'
Blow on that potent, my work is so golden
You fuck with us, you could get wet like the ocean
Oh shit, I just back with my old bitch
Oh shit, I don't think you weren't s'pposed to know that
Back in the pit just like Kodak
With Codeine and Xannies, I feel like I'm frozen
Bitch, you ain't know me
You wasn't never my homie
You was my hoe and you know it, blow me
Lookin' for love and they on me, go in
You could never [?], I already [?]
Little smoke till the n***a can't smoke
[?] till the n***a can't fuck
Living till I get a [?]
I'ma 'bouta blow inside the trunk
N***as wanna treat me like a punk, ayy
Bitch, you 'bouta see with the mofuckin' finger [?]
Tellin' all y'all pussy n***as duck, duck, goose
Red-bottom heels, bitch lookin' like a stripper
She a [?] with the [?], I'ma throw it like a pitcher
Get a n***a, y'all can see me get buck
Lookin' like a mofuckin' [?]
I'ma show these n***as they gon' have to show me love
Little fuckboys talkin', they gon' have to show me [?]
[?] where I first started puffin'
Back when a n***a wasn't nothing but a youngin, ayy
Nine years old, started thinkin' 'bout life
True story n***a, I don't got no bad advice
Real n***a shit, I can never tell a lie
You a real bitch, you could lie about a lie
Yo' ex bitch used lie up on my cock
Yo' new bitch tried to top me in my arms
I cannot risk getting caught up in a knot, boss
Yeah, I had a problem
It's a type that's worth addressing
I was Xanny-poppin', coppin' till I killed it
If a n***a knew about it, he was pussy, fuck it
You could never fuckin' overlook me, n***a
'Cause I've been holdin' verses like a bookkeep, n***a
Ayy, yo, I swear [?] just got me crazy
'Cause I keep it lowkey like the room cheap, n***a
Ayy, yo, y'all fuck n***as want it?
Ayy, look, y'all fuck n***as get it
Ayy, look, you talkin' 'bout you know me
Whip, the fuck do these n***as want?
They want the bitches, money
Want the drugs, cars
Want the fast life, n***a, fuck 'em all
I'm with my bitch, she suckin' on that fuckin' dick
I got a nine-inch, that's [?] shit
I'm a beast, n***a, you couldn't fuck with me
I'm from the Southeast, n***a, you a [?]
[?]
[Outro]
Ayy, fuck 'em, bruh
Fuck 'em, bruh
Off rip, I don't even gotta [?] shit, bruh
I'm, I'm, I'm too hip right now
Alright peace, Miami Hotboy
N***a, fuck y'all, fuck that other shit, bruh, um