Tryna get high asf I hit the plug for his eta

I got my own racks sorry lil baby I won't eat yo coochie for gta

Mostly I be to myself ima introvert **** yall never gon see my face

**** be talking a lot but be walking a lot but it's coo we den peeped his place

This song ain't rap cap I gotta let you know

When I'm at the s I dont plan on returning I leave my receipt inna sto

Huh these bitches be thinking we slow a text my phone den go hit my bro

I be doing these tats for the lo

Hadda cop kel tec ppl knowing my lo

Made bad decisions was blaming the dope

Was a Hustling youngin I stayed inna snow

Put a x on his body like tic tac toe

His block onna drought that get back slow

He sipping a cup full of Chris Pratt ho

Bitch it's quagen or nun I can't get that low

We knocking off wigs tell his dreads to fro

Stop tryna come dap me you not my bro

Young **** hustler multiple sources of income ****

Said that it's up when you see me

Gon see me and then what ****?

Tossing out threats but you knew where to find me for years onna real you jus been tucked ****

If you go low I'm taking that shit straight to hell that's where you gon end up ****

Ferm keep talking about his Tec

So what? Wtf did I buy it for?

Bitch ima liar myself you can't fool me or nun wtf is you lying for?

Ima catch these **** ima knock em off one by one like a row of some dominos

Got Japanese bitch ima kimono shoutout my baby that's my Yokohama hoe

Tryna get high asf I hit the plug for his eta

I got my own racks sorry lil baby I won't eat yo coochie for gta

Mostly I be to myself ima introvert **** yall never gon see my face

**** be talking a lot but be walking a lot but it's coo we den peeped his place

This song ain't rap cap I gotta let you know

When I'm at the s I dont plan on returning I leave my receipt inna sto

Huh these bitches be thinking we slow a text my phone den go hit my bro

I be doing these tats for the lo

Hadda cop kel tec ppl knowing my lo