"Papi show them how the O's do it"

Ayy, I'm sick of tired of fake love, they told me I wasn't gon' make it pro

Won't succeed, like bitch please, you better not get me in my zone

Shit so light, never cap in my rap, that's for the hoes

Red inside, outside white, chain hit different, just look at the glow

Know it's my turn, I'm gettin' this money, I'm goin' all in, now the diamonds like, whoa

Goin' so dummy on all of these records, we might as well drop it and go up the score

All of this talkin' and **** be doin' is goofy, clown **** is a joke

I ain't gotta do nothin', I stay out the way, if I want them, they gone, leave it to the pros

Ayy, I'd rather die before I bow down to you fake ****, it's makin' me sick

Duck for a minute, running up the digits, seeing my worth, I'm out the mix

So many unreleased in this vault, once we drop, you see I don't miss

Wrote this shit in sub six minutes, shit is so easy, I hate to admit

Flood told me stay on my grind, kill everyone right in my way, can't let go of the pedal

Really go crazy when I hear these beats, I'm finna spazz on every level

I can go make it in two different ways, so the diamonds hit, like, look at the bezel

Why would I trip off a lil' **** who always hatin' on my schedule

The plain white tee, the sweat Nike, the red bottoms on like I stomped out the devil

The braids on me, the nice white teeth, I'm shootin' hole in ones while we at Pebble

I stay lowkey, they hate on me, if it was a sport, I'd give you the medal

They preyed on me to see me bleed, but don't worry, cause I've been his vessel

Ayy, I'm sick of tired of fake love, they told me I wasn't gon' make it pro

Won't succeed, like, bitch, please, you better not get me in my zone

Shit so light, never cap in my rap, that's for the hoes

Red inside, outside white, chain hit different, just look at the glow

Know it's my turn, I'm gettin' this money, I'm goin' all in, now the diamonds like, whoa

Goin' so dummy on all of these records, we might as well drop it and go up the score

All of this talkin' and **** be doin' is goofy, clown **** is a joke

I ain't gotta do nothin', I stay out the way, if I want them, they gone, leave it to the pros

Yeah, shit is so amazing, tryna plan me a trip out to Copenhagen

****, roll up the wood and you know we face it

Always been workin' aint no complainin',

Diamonds all different color, no segregation, CLS a V8 , so who wanna race it,

**** shot after shot, I don't need to chase it

Shot after shot, like I'm Kobe, say you the one, ****, show me

Oh, you wanna see me go nuke huh? Well, let me go show you the old me

Gas station run, sippin' the 40, Bumpin' R&B, only the oldies

Give you buckets, like here **** hold these, Bitch, I'm him why you think you can hold me

Winning rings, now I'm stackin' the trophies,

Muscle up, steady eatin' my protein

Drop the top and we whippin' it slowly,

Lonely right at the top, but it's cozy

Wifey is sittin' on bands, yeah, and she posin

You **** can't beat me or clone me,

Bitch, I been one-on-one, can't control me, yeah

"Damn Papi let them breathe"