Uh, uh, I could do anything I could real fall off, I bet I shake back

Uh, think he got off with that lil' shit that he did I bet I get back

Uh, throwin' me off, I was ready crash out Dukes said stay on track

Uh, he not makin' profit He need to shop over here, we'll turn up the trap

Roll up a good time, uh, we ready to have a good time Have a good night, y'all be boostin they head

They think they the shit, cause they get likes And she ain't chasin' no bread

And she's easy access, ain't my type As soon as you go up

Shit start pullin' you down, let's talk about life Attachments on your gun

You never use it, it's decoration And this bitch give me head

She got good mind, she got good education,He Got his head on wrong, he don't want bread

He want a reputation I need a piece of, mind

I hop up in that car, no destination He said he gon' do what

I know the real him, that **** faking bronem on, shit lit up

I'm ready, pull up, drop the location And when I walk past her

She said, you smell good, like, what's that fragrance

He tried to use his gun, but that lil' shit ain't work That shit need maintenance

Like where my bread, at I'm impatient Why when I see dude, he ain't say shit

When I roll dude, know I'm facin' Bet when I pop out, they gon' hate dis

Bro, hit the sacks, he get the latest Pull out the racks, cause I been saving

We can still fuck with no relations **** get tied up, put in the basement

Uh, Uh, I can do anything, I can real fall off I bet I shake back

Uh, think he got off with that lil' shit that he did I bet I get back

Uh, throwin' me off, I was ready crash out Dukes said, stay on track

Uh, you're not makin' profit He need to shop over here, we'll turn up the trap

Roll up a good time, uh We ready to have a good time, have a good night

Y'all be boosting they head, They think they the shit, cause they get likes

And she ain't chasin' no bread And she's access, ain't my type

As soon as you go up, shit start pullin' you down, let's talk about life

When shit go down, make sure you don't panic I'm tryin' to put my dukes in, mansion

We eatin' good, this shit be fancy I might do my jig, no dancin

When I go up, put on the family Keep my tool like handy, man

She chasin' us, I call her Sandy Bro, play the corner, he Jalen Ramsey