Hah-ah

Hah-ah

Hah-ah-ah

Hah, hah-ah-ah

Yeah, all black like Chris Hansen

Shy bitch turned into a dancer, yeah

Bitch wanna know my income

She keep asking questions, she ain't gon' get that answer

She see my diamonds shinin', she fuck with the moon crescent

I'm making these moves in private, made that first impression

Obstacles I be climbin', all these problems, they be finding me (Finding me)

3.5 in my face, bitch, I need some Visine (Visine, bitch)

Yeah, what do you get out of this? All of that lyin', damn (All of that lyin')

If I'm lying, then I'm flying

I was chillin' with the guys, I ain't fucked the bitch (Fucked the bitch)

Figurin' out my life, yeah, I'm tryna see that light, yeah

**** say that I sound like Yachty (All black like Chris Hansen)

So the bitch get one night, huh (All black like Chris Hansen)

Do yo' research on me, I been innovating this shit for a damn year

**** steady tryna call me, so let's just get this shit clear

Ten hoes all up on my dick, I'm screaming, "Cheers"

I'm screaming, "Cheers"

She praying all up on my downfall, she wanna see my fears come out

She see me out in public with some new hoes

What the fuck you talkin' 'bout? Oh

I found out she wan' fuck me for the clout, oh

Told twin to send me beats, I'm in a drought, oh (Go, go, go)

I found out that he bested me, bitch, not cool

Now me, Lil' Jeff, we get up, bitch, slide back

I ain't wasting time, can't get time back

She get the D like lineback

**** say I'm better than Mike Jack, but I'm not

Pops said, "Stay hungry, but humble," I'ma eat the pot

And I'm sayin', "What we—" (Doin' today?)

Shit, hop on the mic, feel like thirty

Don't fuck with her, she gon' do you dirty

I'm so nutty, feel like Eddie Murphy, I'm crazy

I'm high, where Izaya Tiji? Pop out like the (Navy)

Hah-ah (Pop out like that)

Hah-ah (Pop out like that)

Hah-ah (Yeah, pop out like that)