(Ayo, Daniel, what's this?)

Uh, uh, yeah

Uh, uh, uh, yeah

Uh, uh, yeah

Uh, uh, uh, yeah

Uh, uh, uh, Loaded, ****

On God, ayy

Woah

We put a big **** down like he Deebo

I got some shit that hit hard as a brick

I'm in New York rockin' Timbs like I'm Tebow

I spent a couple of racks on my fit

Fly as a raven like I play for B-more

I had to build the dope brick over brick

I don't shoot dice, but I'm rich off of cee-lo

If you a rat, then your **** a Mick

I'm in some shit that you **** can't see through

Five-percent tint everywhere that I ride

Flexin' and flodgin', lil' ****, just be you

Stuck in the house, you weren't never outside

I hit my bitch up, bae, I'm tryna see you

Unlock the door, I'ma come through the side

Moissanite diamonds, them jawnts off of Temu

I hit my jeweler, he said that you lied

Everything light up 'cause my wrist and my neck

I feel like Fee, I get bank like a check

Paid out my face, I can't do nothin' for less

I get in every day with no rest

**** gettin' fetti, still stuck in the nest

Crib at nineteen, trappin' hard 'til I sweat

We come from shit, mama say that I'm blessed

This chopper hittin', shit loud unsuppressed

Uh, I been fuckin' on shit since a teen

I ain't givin' no paper to get in her pants

Wanna fuck 'cause I'm in magazine

She said she wanna make us a movie

I'm puttin' on a mask and I'm makin' her scream

She exotic, it look like she pay for her body

Ass fat and she keepin' it clean

All my **** tapped in like a green

We put a big **** down like he Deebo

I got some shit that hit hard as a brick

I'm in New York rockin' Timbs like I'm Tebow

I spent a couple of racks on my fit

Fly as a raven like I play for B-more

I had to build the dope brick over brick

I don't shoot dice, but I'm rich off of cee-lo

If you a rat, then your **** a Mick

If you a rat, then your bitch is a Minnie

We can't do nothin' if you up a twenty

And I know that I got what it take, and I been movin' weight, now I feel like Mark Henry

Nah, I ain't lockin' in with no ho, go with who got the most, all of these bitches friends

Up a hundred, I don't gotta boast, we got shit make you choke, smokin' dope like a chimney

On a flight every weekend, I hope different seatin', I can't even tell you the time

Now they want somethin' from me, they see that I'm eatin', ain't gettin' no one stuck in the bind

It's some new **** who wanna be around the gang that weren't fucked up with us on the grind

Gotta teach everything that I'm taught, paper all in my thoughts, money was on my mind

We put a big **** down like he Deebo

I got some shit that hit hard as a brick

I'm in New York rockin' Timbs like I'm Tebow

I spent a couple of racks on my fit

Fly as a raven like I play for B-more

I had to build the dope brick over brick

I don't shoot dice, but I'm rich off of cee-lo

If you a rat, then your **** a Mick