(I really like you, I’m gonna be really sad if you don’t come back, unless you tell me, if you’re not gonna come back just tell me don’t lie to me)

Beat up the block

Beat up the block

Beat up the Block

I got my hands on a brand new G-Lock

Brand new G-Lock

Brand new G-Lock

300z finna pull out the lot

Pull out the lot

Pull out the lot

They rolling S and we smoking on Za

Smoking on Za

Smoking on Za

**** try run up we making ‘em flock

Making ‘em flock

Making ‘em flock

That **** turn tuff on the net we gon’ find

Net we gon’ find

Net we gon’ find

Then shawty she cling on my body like vine

Body like Vine

Body like Vine

I’m finna blow yeah I know it’s my time

Know it’s my time

Know it’s my time

I seen your house on the wake up, baby, I gotta go (yeah)

Double cup my fucking Sprite, **** know I pour it slow (yeah)

Make ‘em disappear like Shiloh, we like, “Where he go?” (yeah)

Mobbing industry and I run this shit, know I’m one of woes (yeah)

In the cut I told them “Pour a ****,” Yeah, I’m finna blow (yeah)

Broke **** mad at me, ‘cus that boy getting dope (yeah)

Yeah, I’m still smart in school, young **** Honor Roll (yeah)

I’ve been going hella high, doing this for all my folks (yeah)

There come dense, twin

I swear my bros, they gon’ know you once just like a temp fade

Me and all my brothers (yeah) you know we always been paid

Hella **** hating on me, Why the hell you throwing shade?

I’ve been working hella hard, I haven’t slept in 4 days

I haven’t slept in 4 days

My baby said she need me, so you know that I’ll be on the way

I’ll get you some expensive shit, I’ll call yo’ ass my Prada Bae

I put my arm inside of shit, you know I give my heart away

There come dense, twin

I swear my bros, they gon’ know you once just like a temp fade

Me and all my brothers (yeah) you know we always been paid

Hella **** hating on me, Why the hell you throwing shade?

I’ve been working hella hard, I haven’t slept in 4 days

I haven’t slept in 4 days

My baby said she need me, so you know that I’ll be on the way

I’ll get you some expensive shit, I’ll call yo’ ass my Prada Bae

I put my arm inside of shit, you know I give my heart away

I seen your house on the wake up, baby, I gotta go (yeah)

Double cup my fucking Sprite, **** know I pour it slow (yeah)

Make ‘em disappear like Shiloh, we like, “Where he go?” (yeah)

Mobbing industry and I run this shit, know I’m one of woes (yeah)

In the cut I told them “Pour a ****,” Yeah, I’m finna blow (yeah)

Broke **** mad at me, ‘cus that boy getting dope (yeah)

Yeah, I’m still smart in school, young **** Honor Roll (yeah)

I’ve been going hella high, doing this for all my folks (yeah)

(Then come this way, yeah)

(Why you throwing shade?)

(That boy too high)