Plug talk, dope boy shit, can't you tell? (Fresh as fuck, ****)

Ayy, Off-White 1s, marijuana, that's my smell, yeah (CookUpMason)

Get that load in (Go), get that load out (Get out)

I just got them boxes in, look like we movin' out (I did)

Plug talk, dope boy shit, can't you tell? (Fresh as fuck, ****)

Ayy, Off-White 1s, marijuana, that's my smell, yeah

Trap shit, **** in the way, still fuckin' with the mail

Mad at me 'cause I ain't put you on? I ain't your daddy, **** (No)

**** poor as hell, better get up, make shit happen, **** (Go)

Runnin' up this money, I'm a hustler, shit a habit, **** (Fuck)

Fuckin' up your money on these hoes, your ass backwards, **** (Stupid)

Real dope boy, you can tell by how I'm rappin', **** (Yeah, ayy)

Load comin' every week, on my side, we havin', **** (On God)

Plugged in with Jackie Chan, feel like Chris Tucker how I'm actin', **** (Yeah)

**** thought I fell off, fucked around and I shot past them **** (Never)

**** talkin' 'bout smoke, then we pull up, we belt to ass them **** (On God)

Phone blowin' up, I'm in the 'yo, still tryna bust a jugg (Jugg)

My young **** hit the road for 'em, he gon' risk it all (Fuck)

Couple dollars cheaper, hit the trap, tryna get 'em off (Go, ayy)

Hustlin' all week, can't go to sleep 'cause I been gettin' off (Huh? Jugg)

**** trap on turtle, movin' slow, they ain't gettin' off? (Fuck)

Treat this shit just like a job, 9 to 5, I'm gettin' off

Get that load in (Go), get that load out (Get out)

I just got them boxes in, look like we movin' out (I did)

Plug talk, dope boy shit, can't you tell? (Fresh as fuck, ****)

Ayy, Off-White 1s, marijuana, that's my smell, yeah

Trap shit, **** in the way, still fuckin' with the mail

Mad at me 'cause I ain't put you on? I ain't your daddy, **** (No)

**** poor as hell, better get up, make shit happen, **** (Go)

Runnin' up this money, I'm a hustler, shit a habit, **** (Ayy)

Young **** shit, she wan' fuck me 'cause I'm lit

These Purple pants' pockets thick, these power plays makin' me rich, ayy

I hop in this 612, I just had to floor it

We in the club, we throwin' ones, we poppin' shit, just me and Cory

If it ain't 'bout no money or a hat, it ain't important

Ayy, hop fresh as fuck, these ain't no Retros, these some trap Jordans

Ayy, they hate on this young **** shit, these **** touchin' forty

These ain't no scams, ****, just off grams, I done touched a forty

Get that load in, get that load out

I just got them boxes, look like we movin' out

Get that load in, get that load out

I just got them boxes, look like we movin' out