Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Woo)

A2P, ****

Anything, mm

(Ah, damn, Rich)

I'm feelin' good today, I might just pop out with a thirty ball (A thirty)

She told her **** on the bro, but that bitch love my dirty drawers

Drop a bag and get a **** touched, that's what the fuck I'm on (That's what I'm on)

I'ma fuck the club up every time the DJ spin my song

Heaters on my trail, my bitch trippin', talkin' 'bout, "Come home"

Diamonds in my chain hit, your shit lookin' like they gettin' along

I'ma beat my feet before I ask a **** for a loan

You just suckin' dick and prayin' that somebody put you on

Pee-wee-ass ****, I'm a giant just like Daniel Jones

I rap better than you **** and I trap harder, **** (Trap harder)

Twenty-eight, no felonies, I move smarter, **** (I'm way smarter)

My price what it is, I got no time to bargain with you (Fuck you)

I ain't pressed to sell you weight 'cause I can break it down quicker (Break it down, break it down)

And I got it for the low 'cause these from out of town, **** (From out of town)

I'm a fat, shit-talkin', money-gettin', pound-flippin'

Ounce-dealin', good-dressin' (Woo), bitch-trickin', wild ****

If you ain't gon' step for real, you better calm it down, **** (Relax)

You tryna get it up for real, you gotta stay down, **** (Grind)

I'm feelin' good today, I might just pop out with a thirty ball (A thirty)

She told her **** on the bro, but that bitch love my dirty drawers

Drop a bag and get a **** touched, that's what the fuck I'm on

I'ma fuck the club up every time the DJ spin my song

Heaters on my trail, my bitch trippin', talkin' 'bout, "Come home"

Diamonds in my chain hit, your shit lookin' like they gettin' along

I'ma beat my feet before I ask a **** for a loan

You just suckin' dick and prayin' that somebody put you on

Prayin' that somebody put you on

Just suckin'— prayin' that a **** put you on

You a trap ****, better go get you on

You a street ****, better go get you on