Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Bust down on my wrist I want it frozen, uh God said I'm the one and that I'm chosen

Ballin' on these **** like derozen

Bust down on my wrist I want it frozen, God said I'm the one and that I'm chosen

Ballin' on these **** like derozen

I feel like Hardaway, I got this shit the Hardaway I'm turnt up and I got racks so I'm gon' ball today

Glock on me to keep me safe, hope I don't fall today I pour drink out of my cup for all my dawgs today

I'ma get some blues today, that shit Law to Me

Pop the trunk on pussy ****, they say its smoke when they see me

They don't like me for no reason, but they gon' say that we beefin

Can't be about no bitches, cause bitches, I'm in between them

And I can't fuck with these ****, hoes, them bitches leeches

I did the mask before Pooh shietsy, what I'm smokin' on is pricey

This that Zaza, not that Opp pac, but we got that if you like it

Up that chopstick, feel that fire

Bitch, I feel like Omar off the wire, I hope I don't get indicted

I ain't icy yet, but I'm gon' be real soon

Got that shh on me, ridin' in the car, goin' zoom

Like Pop said, shoot for the stars and aim for the moon

And if a **** try me, I'ma let it boom

Bust down on my wrist, I want it frozen

God said I'm the one and that I'm chosen

Ballin' on these **** like DeRozan

I feel like Hardaway, I got this shit the harder way

I'm turned up and I got racks, so I'm gon' ball today

Glock on me to keep me safe, hope I don't fall today

I pour drink out of my cup for all my dawgs today

I'ma get some blues today, that shit Law to Me

I'ma get some blues today, that shit Law to Me