Yo, what up, bro? (Yo, what's up, gangy?)

Oh shit, you playing my music? Bro, I haven't heard this on car speakers yet

(Brokie, your music fucking sucks)

I'm next up (Lil' bitch, next up)

Yeah, I just dropped me another bitch, now I'm flexed up (That's right)

Yeah, all this water on my neck, bitch, and I'm dressed up (Dressed up, what?)

Ain't a lab but a blonde bitch feel like gangsta (What?)

Rappers ain't really see the way I crept up (Okay)

Yeah, boy, I dropped an EP, I'ma rest up (Mimimimimi)

All my opps only take L's, they collect 'em (Hahaha)

Yeah, bitch boy wanna talk, say it with yo' chest up (Yeah, chest up)

I'ma, uh, I'ma, uh, yeah

Run it up, run it up, get my check (Get my check)

Yeah, bitch, I'm way too gassed up, I can't sleep when I'm laying in my bed

Said turn it up, turn it up, that's why my name is set (Okay)

Yeah, chillin' up in L.A., I'ma still swerve, I ain't got my license yet

But run it up, run it up, get my check (Get my check)

Yeah, lil' bitch, I'm way too gassed up, I can't sleep when I'm laying in my bed

Said turn it up, turn it up, that's why my name is set (Okay)

Yeah, chillin' up in L.A., I'ma still swerve, I ain't got my license yet

Uh, ain't got my license yet, uh, but I'ma still whippin' that ho (Huh)

No I do not do that Percocet, but I be fuckin' with sex on the low (Yeah, yeah)

Fuckin' that bitch, she my friend, yeah, fuckin' that bitch, she my bro (Yeah)

And I'ma be grabbin' her pecs, uh, she want me to grab on her throat (Yeah)

I be close with your bitch on the low

She wan' suck on my butt, on my face, on my toes

She gon' suck on my toes

I'ma hit it and then go

Fuck on that bitch then I'ma fuck on her blow

Yeah, I'm getting the dough, I'm countin' it mo'

My Mama said she never seen this before

I'll fuck yo' bitch and them I'm leaving yo' ho

I drop all my bitches like he wanting my bros

Run it up, run it up, get my check (Get my check)

Yeah, bitch, I'm way too gassed up, I can't sleep when I'm laying in my bed

Said turn it up, turn it up, that's why my name is set (Okay)

Yeah, chillin' up in L.A., I'ma still swerve, I ain't got my license yet

But run it up, run it up, get my check (Get my check)

Lil' bitch, I'm way too gassed up, I can't sleep when I'm laying in my bed

So turn it up, turn it up, that's why my name is set (Okay)

Chillin' up in L.A., I'ma still swerve, I ain't got my license yet (ISSBROKIE)