(Keep that shit lowkey, Tae)

I just popped three Perc-10s, now I'm rollin' hard

Everything was a joke back then, I was trollin' hard

Remember that one time performed at Rolling Loud

I ain't no industry-ass rapper, I'm underground

I remember that bitch ain't wanna fuck, she fuckin' now

If you want a feature, my security gotta pat you down

You can't come in here with your strap

That pic' you postin' with 20K is a throwback (Old as hell)

And I been fucked her, she a throwback (Old as hell)

Shot him in the head, he better hope his hair grow back

Ain't no **** gon' touch me, you better know that

Fans wanna keep takin' pictures, I ain't Kodak

And I just fucked a **** bitch, he want his ho back

They locked my **** up for twenty years, I want my bro back (My God)

He'll never see the streets again

He ain't have a bitch so he had to beat his meat again

My weed man said I'm too far, ****, meet me then

My bitch said, "Boy, you a cheater", well, leave me then

Told 'em I had a hundred K, they ain't believe me then

I don't feel comfortable if I don't leave out the crib with ten