I can tell you got no face

Ya'll ain't know shitty I pocket my bank

(True)

They should send em on my way

I got daggers in that safe ye

(shoot)

I got trust in me bouta ghost you

Pick this shit I'm off at Southside the bank, and I gotta post you

They seen the block like I'm running and running away

But yo Ms. she dropped out the plane

Thinking they did it I'm walking away

I found a ticket on top of the shank, ye

Ya'll ain't lucky blocking that shit, I know what you see

I saw the flip I been calling the shot like a permanent wall from the back of the reef ye

I don't need to talk to yo bitch I be blaring the song like you can't hear the beat

If you ain't bopping I know you deceiving this shit so I pop out a tax and a fee ye

Ya'll don't want my flow

(show)

I might take my money and say what I say

I trapped em out by the sink

You say the pink but I got the lean

Look at my pocket the back of the jean

(Shoot)

(Woah)

I can tell you got no face

Ya'll ain't know shitty I pocket my bank

(True)

They should send em on my way

I got daggers in that safe ye

(shoot)