Hook:

No I ain’t clearing up shit, I rather air that shit out, so I just rather say none, ima just gone chill out, I could never give a fuck, them **** counted me out, (woah) I done went ran that shit up, I got them racks on me now (yeahhh), these n**** keep stealing my drip, why is you doing that plankton, I can’t trip about a bitch, ima just nut on her blanket, I’m smoking a zip in the vip, n**** I’m counting up franklins, trynna count at least a 50, n**** who the fuck is you banking

Verse 1:

N**** know how I just walked in this bitch when I motherfuckin’ came in, if he try me for the clout I bet I make his ass famous, Im spreading blues in the crowd I just got this shit on my fingers, I give a n**** ass the blues chop his ass up like a razor,

I remember way way back, yeah I’m talking way way back, lay ya down like a wave cap, boy you pussy fuck ya face tats, yeah she bad and her waist snatched, bad bitch ima slay that, n**** hoping out the Maybach, I got gas like the RaceTrac (yeah),

I see you lil n**** broke, no I’m not bout to go fix ya, n**** I’m smoking on dro, I blow this shit out the window, I know you n**** some hoes I pop at you just like a pimple (yeah), I gotta get it and go I gotta play no I can’t miss it (yeah),

Alot jealous and envy so I Gott walk wit that drake (yeah), you know Im bout to kill these **** just get ready for they wake (yeah), I fuck around and ima do it and they gone think a **** crazy yeah, I got out of jail right to it I swear this shit feel so amazing yeah,

no I’m not healthy I’m on adderall, no I’m not selfish ima pass the bass, no I be shittin’ on em like a stall, no I’m not choosing trynna fuck em all, I got Versace dripping off my draws, just fucked 20 up yeah at the mall, I’m with ya bitch not gone hit her raw, whenever I’m done ima give you a call

Hook:

No I ain’t clearing up shit, I rather air that shit out, so I just rather say none, ima just gone chill out, I could never give a fuck, them **** counted me out, (woah) I done went ran that shit up, I got them racks on me now (yeahhh), these n**** keep stealing my drip, why is you doing that plankton, I can’t trip about a bitch, ima just nut on her blanket, I’m smoking a zip in the vip, n**** I’m counting up franklins, trynna count at least a 50, n**** who the fuck is you banking

N**** know how I just walked in this bitch when I motherfuckin’ came in, if he try me for the clout I bet I make his ass famous, Im spreading blues in the crowd I just got this shit on my fingers, I give a n**** ass the blues chop his ass up like a razor