I'm rock, I'm rockin', I'm rockin' the newest of fashion

Money appear like it's magic

Bitch Imma feen, needa zip inna casket

I think I got me a habit, smoke lotta dope on my pants I be ashin'

But I do not give me a fuck cause I'm finna buy me some new ones

The tech keep on jammin' and shit, I think Imma cop me a new gun

I think Imma die stupid rich, cause God told me that I'm the new one

Fuck it, I think Imma tweak

Feel like Imma shoot sum

You couldn't ever be me

If you had my shoes, you wouldn't do nun

Sober talkin', bitch, I need a blunt now

Up all night until the sun it come out

Rollin' up, I think I'm boutta run out

Studio from morning till the sun down

Peter piper picked a peck of pickled pepper but I popped a perky, who was worse?

Fifteen hunnid dollars on a shirt

Whole team shootin', feel like Steven Kerr, okay

I'm shootin', shootin' this shit, a movie

I do not talk, I do it

Diamonds they ice, a Bruin

Pop me a, I'm booted

Pills are a slippery slope

Drugs, they be giving me hope

I really do em to cope, ha

Stop callin' me a twin, bitch, you not my brudda, my brudda, my brudda, my no

I hop inna Benz, I pray I don't fuck up and cut up and swerve off the road

I know Imma win, I look in the mirror and all I can see is the gold

If she got a friend, she might could just bring her, cause I need a yin for the bro

Dump, dump, dump, dump, dump

Twin inna trap and he makin' it jump, jump, jump, jump, jump

Boy, you a bitch, yea we know you a

Lil bro, we know you a punk

Smokin' exotic, I'm smokin' the

Bitch, I be smokin' the skunk

I'm sorry I'm tryna get fried

I think that you fallin' in love, but I think I'm losin' my mind

I feel like I need me a hug, I'm drownin' the pain up inside, woah

I think I caught me a bug, it feel like I went onna ride, no

And I just threw up onna rug, I'm sorry for killin' the vibe, yo

Don't need a hook, think Imma do a luh sixteen, oh, I think it's an eight

Don't read a book, real, I'm makin' my big dreams while these ****, they hate

I cannot cook, yeah, I'm talkin' kitchen but the stu is a way

Different story, I ain't have no pot to piss in, when I'm up I'm finna flex ho