(Enrgy, man, why you do that, man?)

Bitch

(You recordin', Smerf?)

Baby K, seventy-five rounds, I got it right now

Ri, pass me a Perc' 30, I'm tryna bite down

Hit a **** bitch, her pussy stink, I wanna fight now

I drunk a six and erased all my music off of iCloud

Six-four, supercharged engine, you hear the pipe growl

Blowin' 93, that's 87, I seen a light cloud

Hardheaded, go get all my guns when the vice out

They said he lockin' up all the rats and lettin' mice out

Walk in my granny crib and pour lean on her white couch

Bitch, now I'm iced out

You better not touch that switch, 'cause my whole neck a lighthouse

A **** want an EP, I charge him fifty-five thou'

Caught him sneak dissin' and went up top with a live round

Used to be a young hothead, I got ice now

Four-five'll clog a **** system up, he better pipe down

I been punchin' in for some years, I wanna write now

I just said the hardest shit off my brain, you probably write it down

On-hand cash, I can buy what I want right now

Like let me buy that watch right now

Let me buy that Glock right now

You got five pounds of weed? I'll buy 'em all right now

You got three pints of lean, ****? Let me buy you out

Had a bad redbone bitch, but I ain't like her mouth

Smart talkin', kicked her out the whip, bitch, now start walkin'

Me and Mike just drunk a whole pint, feel like my heart stoppin'

Drop a hundred rounds in your Scat Pack and let the car park you

**** tryna pour a deuce up, you don't get dark often?

At the doctor office tryna get some Wock, so I start coughin'

I think I got COVID

Oh, I got gonorrhea? I did not know it

I've been fuckin' all the bad hoes raw since I started flowin'

We done drunk over a thousand pints, you just started pourin'

I'm the G.O.A.T., bitch gave me some pussy and then started hoein'

I just set my wrist out the window and it started snowin'

Come sign to Ghetto Boy Records, yeah, we part-owners

I ain't got no love in me, I need a heart donor

Jumped in a big dually truck, ran a car over

Thirty milligram Oxycontin, you a bar owner

I bought my first crib off shit talkin', you a car owner

Nasty ****, nut in my bitch, then fart on her

Nodded off my whole sixteen, let me start over

80K in all hundreds, but I made a credit card purchase

Couldn't find Wock, don't like Tris, I had a Par moment

Bitch said, "Send the Cash App," I don't think my debit card workin'

Me and Mike finna smoke your whole bag, leave the jar open

Came out the crib fresher than a bitch, I left her heart open

I ain't gon' lie, today, I wanna slide, is the park open?

Damn near cried thinkin' 'bout my life, had a dark moment

Bitch pussy bigger than a bitch, I parked a car on her

I need some lamb chops and a double shot, is the bar open?

Seen an opp walkin' down the street, sic AR on him

And naw, not the standard kind

Fucked her off a Perc', made her squirt, now her panties dryin'

Hit her off a six, missionary, it's hammer time

Damn, I wanna pour this ounce up, but this my granny line

I ain't gon' lie, this bitch so bad that her panties fine

Ridin' with a gun, a hundred racks, and two pints, it's family time

Yes, I'm addicted to the lean, but not any kind

Ridin' with the smallest Draco, yeah, the mini kind

Took a bitch to steal from her fam, yeah, her granny blind

My **** caught a B, then took the plea, they gave him plenty time

No, I did not fuck none of them strippers at 69

Shit, I ain't gon' lie, I fucked one sixty times

Damn, I told her sixty lies

Shit, you could keep the ten milli', four-nicky mine

Okay

Gucci shoes on with Mickey Mouse, yeah, the Disney kind

Man (Alright), huh?

Thirty clip and then one standard drum, that's fifty-five

Told bro to send 'em through the air, not the Frisbee kind

No

No