Logo

Yeah-yeah, I'm that ****, tryna get my stacks bigger

We got members who clap ****, FN cost a stack, get up

Okay, yeah, I'm dolo, and I'm aimin' at your polo

Finna make the Jumpman my logo 'cause I jump out, shit go loco

An-and they used to call me Lil' O, hit an M, bitch, now I'm big O

Say you gon' spin, then come spin, ho

Bitch must be geeked off them benzos

Bitch, I don't need no break

Whip SRT 'til it break, we kick shit more than sensei

I want a K8 to start my day, I-I got the racks all in my face

You get shots, don't leave no trace, yeah-yeah

Two liter, fill it up with Tris

Gucci sneaks, step on your face

FN, Five-seveN, not my babe

Shell catcher on, I leave no case

I got the wheel, I'm finna leave the jakes, huh

Bitch, I been hard, send shots at ten cars

Lil' ho know I'm a big star, tight ass Rick Owens jeans, retard

Yeah, I got a stick on me right now, bitch, I can't lack, can't let up

I had a MAC-11 with compressor, I had it under my momma dresser

I wake up, every day play dress up

You don't gotta rock no vest, aim at your neck up

Pulled up in a, yeah, black truck

Everythin' I do, yeah, that's tough

Ha-hah, my bitch tough, my fit tough

911, get picked up, yeah

The FN tucked, my ninja, yeah

I ain't even wanna say ****, yeah

I pulled up in that Benz truck, yeah

Your ho come around and I finish her, yeah

Shoutout to my members, yeah

You sneak dissin', we finna jump out

I'm in Atlanta with a shank in my sock

Too many hoes be on my cock

I walk around, I'm like, "Oh my God"

The Wock' came in like, "Oh my God"

The lean came in like, "Oh my God"

I-I'm way too fried like, "Oh my God"

You better watch out, we could all go die

Yeah, I'm that ****, tryna get my stacks bigger

We got members who clap ****, FN cost a stack, get up

Okay, yeah, I'm dolo, and I'm aimin' at your polo

Finna make the Jumpman my logo 'cause I jump out, shit go loco

An-and they used to call me Lil' O, hit an M, bitch, now I'm big O

Say you gon' spin, then come spin, ho

Bitch must be geeked off them benzos

Bitch, I don't need no break

Whip SRT 'til it break, we kick shit more than sensei

I want a K8 to start my day, I-I got the racks all in my face

You get shots, don't leave no trace, yeah-yeah

Two liter, fill it up with Tris

Gucci sneaks, step on your face

FN, Five-seveN, not my babe

Shell catcher on, I leave no case

I got the wheel, I'm finna leave the jakes