Ma, Baby's talkin' shit again

Fasho

Cause' I'm like that you feel me?

Lil' boy pipe down, you know I'm like that, no kizzy

Ridin' round my city with my Drake (Draco) like I'm drizzy

I'm laps ahead all of these ****, been getting dizzy

**** said he fucking wimmie, man that boy actin' Silly

Out yo' Rabbit ass mind, and that's fine, no Biggie

Smalls pockets"Get Money", what's a Goofy to a Mickey?

Cut from a different cloth, they all know I'm coming diffy

Big dawg, Great Dane, this lil' boy a fucking kitty

Man I'm coo' off this ****

Focused on the bigger picture

Stackin' pape, get fly, and I'm stayin' out mixture

He wanna' throw shots? Coo, what's yo' favorite typa' liquor?

Turn his ass to T-Pain n take em' straight to the Bartdener

Fa Fa Fa Fa, you don't compare to me son

Yeah ya' prolly' Maxwell but yea I stay witta' gun

Yeah I know ya got em' too, but only shoot good with one

I'm not a thug or a gangster, but you ain't playing wimmie' son

Makes sense that you a Goofy with a Pluto

Lil boy' you better play yo cards right, til' the very very end and at the end forget to call Uno

If not you gon' go back just the way you fucking are like Bruno

Last time you seen a check, was a mu'fuckin' stimmy (Broke Ass)

Bitches gassin' up yo head, you big headed like

Jimmy

You not a rapper so have somebody else come get in wimmie

One shot up at a time but I can turn this bitch a semi

Fuck ****

Yea, I'm Gone

Man take all that envy and jealousy out yo' muthafuckin' heart brah that's shit is not healthy

No cap, shit not finna' get chu' far gang

I mean look at where you at tho

Baby

Skoo!