Three five, shit got me snoring

I smoke a 3.5, shit got me whoring

And when that lil bitch come around, I fuck that lil bitch in the morning

And **** wouldn't pass me the ball, now look, I'm the **** that's scoring

Scoring the drank

I run up some bands everyday and put that lil shit in the safe

I'm rocking these designer clothes, remember these **** was hating

And now I get fly everyday

These **** ain't taking my place

Counting this cream in your face

Run down

****, get put in your lane

All of my ****-

All of my **** is trim

Bad bitch shaking ass, she tryna get lit

Yea, she tryna get lit

Huh

Where is your bitch? she chose up (Chose up)

She tryna act like she know us (She know us)

She seen me in the cat doing donuts (Donuts)

Huh, I'm her cat doing donuts, yea

I see the opps then we all gotta bend

We in the party too litty (Too litty, oh yea)

We sipping Henny, I don't fuck with no Gin

I don't do dubs, smoke a 8th and we bend

I don't do cuffing, we fuck and we twins

She smoking on lucy, her life full of sins

Said I'ma go get it, we all gotta win

Let me run it, go back again (Again)

Hit it once and go back again (Again)

Hit it once and go back again

And I'm rolling off thrax again

And these **** is mad again

And these **** gonna stay mad

Me and bro, we got Morgan and [?]

Yea, Morgan and [?]

All my **** posted up like a doormat

Your bitch, she call, I ignore that

Funny lil bitch just asked for a new bag

I'm tryna smoke on some new gas

Fuck on some new hoes

Count up some new cash

Huh, count up some new cash (Oh yea)

I'm counting them racks, relax (Oh yea)

I can't touch that bitch, she attached (Oh yea)

You fucking with Zay, add a switch on the strap (Oh yea)