Yeah, I'm on top like I motherfuckin'

, uh I'm on top like I motherfuckin'

uh I'm on top like I motherfuckin' Mossed him

I got gas in the spliff, and it's awesome

Talk out that raw, now you stuck playin' possum

These turks in my flower, I blossom, uh

Where my dog at? Bro, I lost him, uh

My bitch used to shop at the Ross and the Marshalls Now she ain't even payin' partial, uh

All of that fuck shit, get on my nerves Shit, said all of these bitches is carpal, uh

Uh, look, shit, all of these bitches be playin'

I been been on my mind for a year And some change, I don't even really know know what you saying

Gettin' green like my first name was Jaylen

Gettin' green like I play in the bay

They ain't believe it, I smoke me an ounce in an hour I roll up a pound in a day

Yeah, I been outside like I'm weatherproof frames work overtime, block y'all shade, uh I told my young prod, send the loop rey add synths while I sit get brain,

I don't know what I said to you I was lil' crunk I was off my game

Bad lil' jawn top heavy like Betty Boop Better hold on when the bitch switch lanes

Skirt, I been skirtin' it's just me and mcgwn, we workin'

She done been in my crib for some time And she get to complainin', it's work in the mornin'

It's hard to complain when this bag's all around Labels been textin', they lovin' my sound

He tryna say that he hatin' my music But he bump that shit when it's no one around

Yo, Grange

What's up, boy?

These bitches don't get down like they used to

I been flyin' shit around, I been new school

Everybody tryin' create a sound, but it's usual

Yo, bro

What's good with it?

Why these bitches been actin' insane?

I just bought me the wide-body Benz When I drive down the highway, can't stay in the lane

Yeah, I just copped me a hard-body Lexus I'm straight disrespectin' the federal gang

I just earned me a G and it's stretchin' I kinda been stressin', it's back to the range,

Look, and she left her ex brought it back in the game

She textin' and told him, Today was some shit, but tomorrow was better I'm like, we don't play Runnin' from T.D., I'm checkin' with Chase

Look how many checks I finesse in a day

I feel like I'm Shaq got it off of the glass

Your bitch, shake your ass like it's bros in the paint Uh,

yeah, let's go Uh, I just copped me a ride for my thang

I told her, bae, you enjoyed that for now But I'm takin' it back if you start misbehavin'

My trulies don't fit on my waist my belt is a lace,

I'm up like it's 2018 all of my dawgs been away

Homecome T.D. bank, I'm smoother than 8

Bro, better watch what he say, I'm lookin' away He better not be in my range, uh, yeah

He better not be in my

Better not be in my range,

uh Shit, he better not be in my range