Ay

I’m laughin' at whoever doubted me

Ben Franklins kickin' it round me

She tryna get close to me

Honestly, she tryna fuck whoever around me

I’m losing count it’s taking too long to count it I need an accountant

That probably won’t work I don’t trust bitches

Fuck around just have to count it out

Semi matic blow that, shift it, then hop out the bush like a rabbit

Member I had to make pallets

Double g pattern my jacket easy run up get wrapped like a packet

I'm runnin' by you I lapped you

Finna start walkin' you should keep runnin'

Offset Vellanos frame keep rubbin'

Can't see my GPS phone keep jumpin'

Ain't shit but yo woman tryna talk about nothin'

We already fuck we can't talk about fuckin'

Hit that, rotate, skate, relocate

I'm on that bag ain't slept in like 4 days

4nem on that they ain't takin off no days

Pull up this whip you see at a showcase

Only got hundreds just fly through the Tollways

Come in here brain on door ways

Knew I had it when I was on 4way

In 4th grade with some bitches from the 6th grade

Spinnin' them hoes like a tornado

I blow a bitch like a grenade though

She tryna kick it like Fernando, I'm in Miami not Orlando

Roc findin' slots in the Durango, bitch

(Too much fuckin' racks on me) Ay

Need me a debit my knot ain't gone fit

She need a edit she not up on shit

Stay on that porch you can't come out that fence

1k Givenchy lil' hoody ain't shit

Dragon belt snakes Gucci and shit

Find him in lakes on Google and shit

He play with that cake and we through with his shit

Bitch, play with that cake and we through with you

Put her to work like she sit in a cubical, skrrt off this far from a Subaru

Hit her throw her in Uber pool

She know my time be comin' soon, she let me go rising like a balloon

In the cut shinin' like a spoon, run up with wildin' like a coon

Really I barely do use them, sweepers stay in the cut like a broom

Fuck her never do need 'em ain't pay a dollar swipin' the room

2 seater wet like what a boat on, I keep a rack like what a coat on

She want to nag, bitch, you can go home

I'm in my bag been in it so long

Bitch, I’m in my bag been in it so long

CDOT man honcho gang shit takeover gang you already know

What the fuck goin' on, man, takeover the mixtape

Ay