(Ayy, Yung Zoe, turn up on they ass)

Boy, we done had them jiggas back in high school, boy, when I was playin' ball, boy

Bitch, I could run through a brickwall right now with that motherfuckin' armor

Yeah, baw, know what I'm talkin' 'bout, bitch?

I'll fuck 'em over right now, bitch, I, yeah, Mike Tyson a **** ass, ****, you ain't fuckin' with me

I'm smokin' gas, shit got me high as hell, blowin' opps to the face

I ain't got time for all that talk shit, be cool, I'm finna skate

We can fuck, but we can't lay up, bitch, I gotta go make these plays

I don't give a fuck about y'all cliquin' up, I ain't never like you ****, no way

I ain't too bougie to make your serve, I'll still charge you for your lil' gram

I got the best strain in the city, ghostland, I'm puttin' you down

You want a deal, gotta call two or three if you ain't tryna see Uncle Sam

You got a ****, who said he gotta know? Just text me back on the spam

Double cup filled up with medicine, I'm higher than Celine

I ain't no junkie, but I get high as hell, lil' baby, this what I fiend

This ain't no regular car, got sport mode, tap the gas, you'll see the wind

Get out my car before you piss me off, lil' ho, stop makin' a scene

You come and text me 'bout a bitch, she the one chose, that ain't my fault

She thought I was somethin' like her last ****, bae, I ain't your ex, this what you got lost

Say you wanna get in, gotta meet the program, ain't shit bigger than me, I'm the boss

You ain't get no money, you still on some broke shit, that's why I don't be fuckin' with y'all

I'm smokin' gas, shit got me high as hell, blowin' opps to the face

I ain't got time for all that talk shit, be cool, I'm finna skate

We can fuck, but we can't lay up, bitch, I gotta go make these plays

I don't give a fuck about y'all cliquin' up, I ain't never like you ****, no way

I ain't too bougie to make your serve, I'll still charge you for your lil' gram

I got the best strain in the city, ghostland, I'm puttin' you down

You want a deal, gotta call two or three if you ain't tryna see Uncle Sam

You got a ****, who said he gotta know? Just text me back on the spam