Sch-yuh, sch-yuh

What? Damn

Sch-yuh, sch-yuh

What? (Azure)

Damn

Glock (Glock), we got MACs (We got MACs)

Slimey ****, I slimed my way to the top

You wasn't on shit 'til you got a chop

We got guns you can't picture, ****, don't get cropped (Don't get cropped)

Gang, say you want smoke? Ok, bet

Thunder on me, bitch, I ain't Sheck, gang

Ridin' round Orlando wit' a (Fa), gang, what

Ridin' round Orlando wit' a TEC (Ridin' round Orlando wit' a TEC)

I want a Porsche or a Corvette (Or a Corvette)

Doin' this shit, I don't break a sweat

In the field, but you not, though

He on that bullshit like Lonzo (Like Lonzo)

Mix the Purple jeans with the Ricky

Wish a **** would, just like Timmy

You ain't never touch a rack, ****, since the stimmy (Since the stimmy), bitch

You can't get shit from me, you can't get a penny

What, you could get stabbed, like Tommy did, Benny (Damn)

I love bad bitches, man

Tryna slime me out, you need another plan, gang

Smokin' free stuff, smokin' Ban Ban (Ban Ban)

This shit out the box, this shit Kan Jam (Kan Jam)

Smokin' surfer, this shit blonde tan

**** said I'm spook, I'm still clutchin'

Gang, yo' bitch on my phone, and she hunchin'

7.6 knock his feathers if he duckin'

Glock (Glock), we got MACs (We got MACs)

Slimey ****, I slimed my way to the top

You wasn't on shit 'til you got a chop

We got guns you can picture, ****, don't get cropped (Don't get cropped)

Gang

Say you want smoke? Ok, bet

Thunder on me, bitch, I ain't Sheck, gang

Ridin' round Orlando wit' a (Fa), gang, what

Ridin' round Orlando wit' a TEC (Ridin' round Orlando wit' a TEC)

A TEC, gang