Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (brrr)

Huh (brrr), huh

I'm in a room with them playas and killers

Strapped in that pussy, I prolly done killed her

Load up the clip and it's ready to rip

Clover land chains and my braids on lil' flip

Buddy a simp, he must want be like us

Higher than me? Must be off the dust

Make one call, they gone blitz you and rush

Step in my room, it ain't none to discuss (nothing)

I'm with 2T and we poured up a nine

They clocking us while they punch in at five

Pockets stay loaded with full of dead guys

It's deeper than music, we having real ties

The fuck you think I'ma go back and forth with a lil' small fry

Baby, you choosing the wrong guy

I know the truth might hurt, but I can't lie

When I see my first million, I might cry

No cap

And that go for me and all my brothers

Huh, ha, hey!

Yuh, yuh

I'm talking expensive, don't get so defensive

You say that you miss me, yo' actions show different

I pull in yo' city, you hit me, I'm linking

Tender 'bout yo' love, I care 'cause I'm creeping

It's going down in here, make no mistakes 'cause the signs is there

Pumping yo' breaks get you froze up, ****

Ain't have to do much, she already chose my pimpin'

Baller, straight MAC, pulled up in front, but I left through the back

Gen 5 tucked and it's looking to match

Talking real hot, turn that boy to a pack

I know the Crete gon' always have my back

Speaking on business, that's how yo' ass lack

Free all my dogs, yea, straight out that murder

Sipping on quay, quay, no ninja turtle

Higher than day, day, calling for mayday

They like, "Draft, go and drop, stop the play, play"

I need all of mine by next Friday

Time keep ticking, it don't wait for nobody

Man, for real

No cap, no cap

Huh (whoa!)

It's always a right or wrong way to do this shit

Right or wrong, I'm witcha (right) (you know)

Right or wrong, I'm witcha (right)

Right or wrong, I'm witcha (right)

Witcha (right), witcha (right)

Right or wrong, I'm witcha (you know)

Right or wrong, I'm witcha (witcha)

I'm in a room with them playas and killers

Strapped in that pussy, I prolly done killed her

Load up the clip and it's ready to rip

Clover land chains and my braids on lil' flip

Buddy a simp, he must want be like us

Higher than me? Must be off the dust

Make one call, they gone blitz you and rush (you know)

Step in my room, it ain't none to discuss

You know

(You know) you mean the world to me, girl