All lashes, lash stack just to make mines fatter

I ain't really into all the extras like the chit and chatter

Really give me what I need and tell me what's gon' matter

Every time I thought this shit sick, then this shit got sadder

I'll do him worse, first he had the world backwards

Everywhere I go, it's cookie pack and pack of backwoods

All my **** foot soldiers chillin' in the back

I been steady smoking kush these **** smoking blacks

Caught your old lady, she was smokin' crack

Why every time they take a L, they start tryna gas

I can never fuck with a soul cuz they is hella wack

If I see that lil' somethin' shiny, then I'm finna grab

Big-ass K in the trunk, blow his melon back

You can't take no one nowhere, they be telling facts

You can't hang with us, you ain't a hunnid, ain't no real in that

Slick said he got the 40, you know that it's sellin' fast

Since I got these bows oh, no, you can't get a half

Why you always actin' like you real? We know you telling, facts

It's the ones that's closest to you that will really do you bad

Tell me why the fuck they start hating cuz I switched my path

Soon as I turned 13, I went to get my bag

Speaking on shit with no need, that'll get you smacked

I don't really need a calculator, I can do the math

I been coolin' in the stu, just tryna perfect my craft

Been tryna fuck shit up

I be hella high in the stu, I don't want yo' bud

If you ain't tryna make some money, I ain't tryna fuck

I can teach you how to sell the eighths or, teach you how to run