Pull up with them mopsticks (Ayy, free Big D)

BRPD don't like me 'cause they know we rock shit, yeah (Ayy, this that pressure shit, yeah)

Ayy, what you on, 4? Yeah (You know what it is, I'ma bust your head and catch you down bad, gang)

You know what I'm on

R.I.P. Boozilla (Look)

Free Big Vaughn

I'll pull up, I'ma hop out, plenty money in my pocket

Go to actin', put a hundred on his noggin, ooh, wah-ah

Free Big D, that pressure pack, no, you can't stop it (Ayy, free Big D)

With this 30, you gon' catch me YoungBoy woppin', ****, bom, bom (What you tell 'em? Let's go)

Bing, grrah

On his ass

Yeah, diamonds look like glass (On his ass, bah, glass)

Baby say she like my swag (She like my what?)

Hitters stretch him in his yard, ****, he won't get no pass (Pussy-bitch)

On them bars, goin' hard, ****, I just popped a flat, and I'm loaded

Bitch, I flash, I can't control it

Make me put this bitch in motion (In motion)

Bitch, this a perc', it ain't no motion (It ain't no motion, nah)

I got killers on a notice (Yeah-eh)

Plеnty bodies, ****, look up in my eyes, I know you noticе (It's YoungBoy)

Give me a sec', let me pop this bar, right quick, so I can get back focus (What you on, 4?)

Now, bitch, it's in me, now

Put my dick up in you, you should tell me if you feel it, now

Told Herm, "I'm in the back," like come protect me with that glizzy, slime

'Cause I'm a bloody **** and these pussy opps might be around

But, bitch, we got them Glocks in this bitch (We got them Glocks)

In the cabinets, we got choppers (Got them choppers)

Fifty rounds hang out the bottom (Hah?), send a bitch straight to the doctor (Hlrrd, hlrrd, bah)

Got her pressed, she get no way, but got brown up in this bottle (That's pure)

What you on? Like, what you hammin'?

I'm so slimy, too connivin', yeah (Ayy, slime)

I'm like, "Bro, man, I need another Xan, I don't wan' land ('And)

'Cause when I come back down to earth, my pain gon' land, with re-man's" (Man's)

Bitch, I meant to say remain ('Main)

Babygirl, where your man? (Man's)

For that pussy, I'm not playin' (Nah, nah)

Baby, tell me what's your plans (What's your plans, bitch?)

Ooh, I just put another pussy on the news (Bitch)

I'm tryna snap, but I ain't serious

But, you know I dish out blues (Ooh)

Babygirl, you say you love me, but you fuckin' on that dude (Fuckin' ho)

I ain't got no picks, I'm with the shits, so tell your brother he shouldn't choose (I ain't the one)

'Cause I'ma flash, ****, pop a **** ass, that's on gang

I scuffle bad, I whoop your ass, and stomp you out without my man's

Man, lil' shawty steady talkin', and I know he know my name

Fuck that mouthin', pistols sparkin', I'ma, "Huh?" And let it bang

Yeah, rollin', I'm untamed

With gang, you cannot hang

I got lil' shawty 'round 'cause she don't care about no fame

And we don't have relations, fuck her better than her man (I fuck her better)

I'm quick to stop the conversation if you actin' lame (What you on, 4?)

(But I) Bing, grrah

On his ass

Yeah, diamonds look like glass (On it, glass)

Baby say she like my swag (Swag)

Hitters stretch him in his yard, ****, he won't get no pass (Nah, ****)

On them bars, goin' hard, ****, I just popped a flat, and I'm loaded

Bitch, I flash, I can't control it

Make me put this bitch in motion (In motion)

Bitch, this a perc', it ain't no motion (It ain't no motion, go)

I got killers on a notice (Huh?)

Plenty bodies, ****, look up in my eyes, I know you notice (Yeah, bitch, I know you notice)

Give me a sec', let me pop this bar, right quick, so I can get back focus (R.I.P. Boozilla, huh?)