taxed

Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah (Okay, Rodz)

I'm in that, I'm in that, yeah, yeah

I'm in that, I'm in that, yeah, yeah

I'm in that, wah, wah, wah

I'm in that, yeah, yeah

I'm in that, wah, wah, wah, wah

Wah, wah, wah, wah

I'm in that, wah, wah, wah, wah

I'm in that, wah, wah, wah, wah

Yeah, huh, I'm just trying not to slip

I'm just trying to get out the crib

Trying to show her how I live

Trying to switch it up a little

But not too much

Bitch, you a pain in my side like a tumor

I, I ain't even high, bitch, I only smoked like two blunts

Sh-she did more lines than the rolls on a school bus

When I get Rolls-Royce, after that, I won't care

Said she fell in love with me 'cause I got that long hair

She too attached today, I might just have to cut it

Huh, don't remember asking, why the fuck is he trying—

Why the fuck is he trying to butt in?

Missionary pull, I'm tryna hit her belly button

Said you my cuz, ****, no, you not on nothing

Merch, only way you get a tee, with me on it

Her daddy on the east, I'm trying to see something

Sh-she gon' lick the bullets, pussy grease something

She's so happy just to suck it, shorty cheesing

And I got G's on me, bitch know I got G's on me

New Forces every time, I gotta clean 'em

Told you happening, brodie catch 'em, you don't see him

Told him three-fifty for the feat', hit the Cash App

I don't fuck with none of his music, so I taxed him

Yeah, so I taxed him (Wah, I'm in that, wah, wah, wah, wah)

Yeah, huh, I'm just trying not to slip

I'm just trying to get out the crib

Trying to show her how I live

Trying to switch it up a little

But not too much

Bitch, you a pain in my side like a tumor

I, I ain't even high, bitch, I only smoked like two blunts

Sh-she did more lines than the rolls on a school bus

When I get Rolls-Royce, after that, I won't care

Said she fell in love with me 'cause I got that long hair

Said she fell in love with me 'cause I got that long hair

Fell in love

Fell in love with me 'cause I got that long hair