Yeah, miss me, I'm rocking Issey

He baking, I told him, “Smoke like a chimney”

Stand on my boof money, then I'm ten feet

2K16, ho, we just chilling

2K18, demons stopped calling up

2K20, bitches started sucking off

2K21, I stopped giving a fuck

I got the toolie, so you better run

Pretty lil' bitch got cat eyes

FN the kids, she acting like Eli

Rotor town bullet hit your fucking body, it's gon' be already too late to realize

I'm making bread, that feline

I told my demons to stab him in the eyes

Carry you like a tote in the night

Stand on my boof money, then I'm 10'9"

Ha, ha

Hey, ooh, yeah, yeah

I told that **** that I don't give a fuck

That **** testing, now we gotta run

That bitch, she crying, and that bitch, she lying, and I told that bitch that she doing too much

Southside, yeah, we smoking that, uh

My thought is that we blowing it up

That **** trash, yeah, that ****, he suck

These lil' **** ain't out of luck

Damn, that was a part of luck

Damn, that ho, she hopping up

Yeah, these **** don't understand what I'm saying

Is this enough for y'all **** to understand?

Yeah, I see the sun on my wrist

I got the diamonds you get, yeah, they glisten

Yeah, y'all **** smoking on piss

I do not give a fuck 'bout what y'all did

(I do not give a fuck 'bout what y'all did)

(Huh, huh)

(Yeah, miss me, I'm rocking Issey)

(Yeah, tell you something)

I stack my chips up, I fucked your bitch, yeah

Lil' **** better sit down when I— (Yo, yo, yo, ah)

I been stacking on the couch

That bitch is bad, now let's go get her down

Shawty was all up on me

Sorry, I ain't know that's your ho

Yeah, you is a frenemy, I don't know why you keep hating, though

I might just fuck your bitch, yeah, I'ma do it again, just on that porch, bro

On the 'Gram, talking shit

Yeah, you a bitch, why you acting slow?

Bitch, you ain't gon' say shit

Got in the whip, I poured a four

Talking that shit, you legit, just on Discord

I just might fuck on his bitch, then I won't do it, unless you do it to me, lil' ****

Had the bros in this flip, I'm giving it back, don't worry, you read the song, bruh

Shorty tryna stay at the crib, I told lil' ho to go eat your flocka

Talk on the motherfucking gang, I got an army, lil' bro, don't fuck with me, bruh

Got a lil' Mexican blood, he named Pablo, and he got me quick all up

Yeah, I'm smoking on this za', that bitch a thot, I was too high to realize that

Your bitch give me top, she so good, I could not feel my toes

Put a fire on my head, and then I'm out, gotta make sure that she dip, bruh

I do not fuck with any of y'all ****, I swear, all of you suck