(Stevo go crazy) Yeah, woo

(Ayy, TMG, let's go) Anything

Yeah, 24 (Ayo, Yel1ow, play that shit)

I'm A2P, that mean for them dollars, I get super dirty

Thanksgiving turkey drive off in my hood the way they movin' birdies (Brrt)

Twenty-eight and on my way, I'm gon' be rich before I'm thirty (Before I'm thirty)

I'm still trappin', I let triple A's go for the Brock Purdy (Woo)

Put it in the price and take it out like, damn, that block pretty

I ain't make enough chicken last night, that's why I'm out early (That's why I'm out still)

Corner bendin', order takin', drug dealin', still servin'

My scale thought it was over 'cause I'm rappin', I'ma still work 'em (Uh-huh, nah)

It's science to it, I break down my work, that shit get super surgical (Yeah)

I came from the bottom and came up, I got a stupid vertical

You send me a pack, can't rap on that 'cause them beats too commercial (They too commercial)

I started slow and took off, rabbit-ass ****, I'm the turtle (Yoom)

I let that Internet shit slide, but in person, ****, I'ma hurt you (I'ma kill you)

I got what you lookin' for right here, you ain't gotta search no further (Uh-uh)

Good prices (Good prices) on everything (On everything)

Fuck a ****, I'm lettin' my nuts hang (Fuck a ****)

Broke-ass ****, you should be ashamed

Three-second violation, Fred keep standin' in the paint

They like, "How this smokin'?" Shit, it's straight, I ain't get no complaint

They fucked up 'bout my fat ass, see me anywhere, scream anything

I'm in the hood, my ears poppin', I just got off a plane

You ain't never have so many 'bows that you ran out of space (Ran out of space)

You ain't never ate wagyu a week straight, now you tired of steak (Tired of steak)

If you don't feel the brokest in the room, you in the wrong place (Woo)

I'm A2P, that mean for them dollars, I get super dirty

Thanksgiving turkey drive off in my hood the way they movin' birdies (Brrt, brrt)

Twenty-eight and on my way, I'm gon' be rich before I'm thirty

I'm still trappin', I let triple A's go for the Brock Purdy

Put it in the price and take it out like, damn, that block pretty (Damn, that block pretty)

I ain't make enough chicken last night, that's why I'm out early (That's why I'm out still)

Corner bendin', order takin', drug dealin', still servin'

My scale thought it was over 'cause I'm rappin', I'ma still work 'em (Uh-huh, uh-huh)

Anything