Rapsheet (feat. Peezy)

Phew, phew

(Cashout, what it do, fufu?)

Yeah

Ayy, check my rap sheet

(Toxic, don't be mad at me)

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Check my rap sheet, I sold hella 'bows (I sold hella 'bows)

And we don't sit in traps, we work on telephones (We work them phones)

They like Vono, I'm the G.O.A.T., bitch, I ain't never home (I ain't never here)

I keep my distance, I can't take no **** tellin' on me (I can't take that)

You know I be flashin' shit, I keep a wepon on me (I keep it on me)

I ain't got too many answers, but I got questions for 'em (But I got questions)

Shit, a **** play with me, you know I'm steppin' on him (You know I'm steppin')

And them bitches fuck with me 'cause I'm a blessin' to 'em ('Cause I'm a blessin' to 'em)

I'll sell a **** some raw and I'll stretch it for him (And I'ma stretch it for him)

So tell your people shower me 'cause I got extra score ('Cause I got extra, shh)

Got some bitches I done fucked, but I ain't checkin' for 'em (Ain't checkin' for 'em)

I told them bitches keep it P 'cause I got plenty more ('Cause I got more)

I done lost a couple people, but I been winning more (I been winning more)

Sick them **** said it was beef, so we been spinnin' more (So we been, phew, phew)

If I told the plug it's up, you know he sendin' more (Know he sendin')

Tell them labels keep it G and let me in that door (Just let me in it)

**** (****)

Check my rap sheet, I sold hella 'bows (I sold hella 'bows)

And we don't sit in traps, we work on telephones (We work them phones)

They like Vono, I'm the G.O.A.T., bitch, I ain't never home (I ain't never here)

I keep my distance, I can't take no **** tellin' on me (I can't take that)

You know I be flashin' shit, I keep a wepon on me (I keep it on me)

I ain't got too many answers, but I got questions for 'em (But I got questions)

Shit, a **** play with me, you know I'm steppin' on him (You know I'm steppin')

And them bitches fuck with me 'cause I'm a blessin' to 'em ('Cause I'm a blessin', yeah)

I'm a blessin' for a bad bitch (Uh-huh), I'm a blessin' for a street **** too (Yeah)

It's a blessin' for a **** to be in your presence (Yah), it's a blessin' for a ho to see how I move (Yeah)

Goin' crazy, I'm in Bottega, cost two thousand dollars for one par of shoes (Yeah)

Twenty thousand dollars left and right pocket, fresh as fuck when I hop out the coupe (Go)

Bro, he don't talk, he just hop out and shoot (Frrt)

He tryna get him some rank (Uh-huh, bah)

She wanna go to the mall (Bitch), I wanna go to the bank (Let's go)

Hundred thousand dollars, that's small (Nothin'), I blow that shit in one day (One day)

I'ma fall out with my dog (Why?), he better not play with pape' (Yeah)

Check my rap sheet, I sold hella 'bows (I sold hella 'bows)

And we don't sit in traps, we work on telephones (We work them phones)

They like Vono, I'm the G.O.A.T., bitch, I ain't never home (I ain't never here)

I keep my distance, I can't take no **** tellin' on me (I can't take that)

You know I be flashin' shit, I keep a wepon on me (I keep it on me)

I ain't got too many answers, but I got questions for 'em (But I got questions)

Shit, a **** play with me, you know I'm steppin' on him (You know I'm steppin')

And them bitches fuck with me 'cause I'm a blessin' to 'em ('Cause I'm a ble—)