Feeling like that… I'm feeling like that man I'm just feeling like that

Just how I'm feeling man I'm the reason you **** know

You **** wouldn't have no type of sense of direction none of that

This shit ain't easy please believe me I'm the reason these **** wanna be me

Lil baby a freak she on her knees she tryna eat me cause she greedy (she a freak)

I'm a heathen dead homies I'm tryna get up in yo deep end (okay)

I'm off a 4 of Wok but we got bottles for bitches that's how I'm livin'

Get up in her ear she get to listening (yeah) she ain't gone pump fake she wit the business

Switch it up with the quickness my bitch bad sprinkle her with glitter

And I know a thousand ways to get the fritter

Look okay I'm really one of them real pack flippers I get dough (BOP BOP)

Every time my white boy shop he gone get 10 or mo' (BLEED EM')

These **** out here hobos broke sharing clothes (yeaaah)

Dice game 10 or 4 he bet I don't his money gone (YouAlreadyKnowww)

I'm triflin' I hit the homie bitch cause she a hoe (yeah)

You might as well gone head and leave the bitch alone

That's how I'm coming bitch I'm TRiFE that's how the bowling ball rolls (that's how the bowling ball roll)

I've been down and I've been on I'm back with the blues and the bows (BITCH)

These new **** don't be knowing how to tend to these hoes (nah for real though)

That pussyfoot mackin' ain't gone get you no pros (not gone get you paid)

Look free Baby Grym my young **** stayed wit a roll

Get aggressive for the bag teach a lesson to these hoes (he be like "boom boom boom boom")

These **** ain't really big steppin' for the dough

They pump faking infiltrating **** hating I don't know

I hustle by any means I gotta go and get the dough (yeaaah)

And I can't go out like Teddy I'm John Wick wit the pole (bitch)

And ain't no going out sad I'm Big Meech with the bows

El chop on the road get a pack and get it gone (yeah)

I'm setting these trends these these **** wanna be my clones (okay)

Real big stepper high fashion no joke (okay)

Real TRiFELiFER guaranteed I'm on go aye

Yo bitch real TRiFE these two 10s get her going aye

I'm making a way you **** steady sitting at home

For the bag I'm Usain Bolt get off yo ass that's why you broke

But you can't run from bullets though **** stop drop and roll (BOP BOP)

Real flockers door knockers robbing and some mo'

They waiting on a handout I get it on my own

I go for what I know so I'm coming home wit the pros

And if I hit the mall then guarantee I put it on (put it on)

I'm the one that stand out in the group on a song

On this dick she go long I just move over the thong (she go long she go long)

And beat her doonies down like they said on the song ****

This shit is nothing man 5 minutes max 5 minutes (thank you) BOP **** yeaaah