Knock off his top, we don't shoot where his socks at

Said he gon' pop, **** know we gon' pop back

Scored me a pint, you know I'm on the block back (for real, yeah)

Snow bunny, I'm finna hit it and hop back (can)

Kick down ya door, ****, you better lock that (whoo)

With the gang eatin' up, know that we got racks (for real, huh)

These **** foe, yeah, they wan' be my enemy

See the Rick in my feet if you're in the vicinity

Ten toes, times ten, motherfuckin' centipede (for real, yeah)

I spent a week in LA, the crib came with amenities (yeah)

Know that you get to my chicken, no Kennedy (yo)

Trackhawk Jeep finna dust ya Infinity (fuck, bro)

**** said that I'm too lit for the industry

Measure the Wock', mix it up like it's chemistry

Count up the racks, you know I get like ten a week

My city love me, they said, "I'm the ticket" (yeah)

Touch down with the pack, so you know I'ma flip it

She's throwin' the jatty, she want me to grip it

My Balenci denim, she wanna unzip 'em (zip, uh, yeah)

You talk down on me, I pop out with the chrome

Hit a lick, can't be tracked, so we won't take your phone (hello)

Then we hop at the window, we hop at your home (yeah)

Said, I pop an RP, jammin', I'm up in my zone

Off the 42, this not Patrón

You say, you're my brother, switch up, then I'm leaving you 'lone

**** fake, but I'm already knowin'

(Come on now)

Knock off his top, we don't shoot where his socks at

Said he gon' pop, **** know we gon' pop back

Scored me a pint, you know I'm on the block back (for real, yeah)

Snow bunny, I'm finna hit it and hop back (can)

Kick down ya door, ****, you better lock that (whoo)

With the gang eatin' up, know that we got racks (for real, huh)

These **** foe, yeah, they wan' be my enemy

See the Rick in my feet if you're in the vicinity

Ten toes, times ten, motherfuckin' centipede (for real, yeah)

I spent a week in LA, the crib came with amenities (yeah)

Know that you get to my chicken, no Kennedy (yo)

Trackhawk Jeep finna dust ya Infinity (fuck, bro)