6pockets

(Ayy, Hoops, this shit crazy)

Art of war

Finesse

(Pablo, you crazy for this one, haha)

They tried to treat me like peewee (Little league)

They gon' put this shit on repeat (They gon' run it back)

Pull up to the club with so many gangsters, **** thought I was a GD (A boss player)

Five poppin', six poppin' (What's poppin'?)

Quarter mil', all profit (All profit)

Four pockets full, I fuck with Lil Baby, but I need six pockets (Let me get that)

We in the mall with sticks and Glocks 'cause it can go down like anywhere (Like right now)

I'm fuckin' your bitch from the back, her pussy was tight, so I was like, "Get in there" (Get in there)

I drip like it's tax time (Tax time), Louis V belt wrapped around my MAC-9 (Hrrt)

FNG the clan, like Aryan Nations, we don't give a fuck about Black lives (Give no fuck)

They thought they left me behind, I caught up and passed 'em, clean as a vacuum (I'm clean as a vacuum)

She on my dick like a Magnum, FOA, gotta fuck on arrival (Fuck on the spot)

**** throw slick shots, we got big shots, more tools than big lots (Big lots)

Count up 'til my wrist pop, with a thick thot, rollin' up out a Ziploc (Ziploc)

I told the team, "Let's eat up" (Let's eat up), you jump on the stage, get beat up (Get brrt)

Them Glocks got titties, C-cups (C-cups)

I'm dope, the streets wanna re-up (Wanna re-up)

I'm what they waitin' on (Waitin' on)

We run the city, the fuck they debatin' on? (Fuck they debatin' on?)

Them **** didn't fuck with me (Fuck with me)

I got out and came up, now they face long

Look, I don't want no apologies (Fuck that)

Fuck love, I don't need acknowledgements (At all)

Just bring me my backend (Let me get that)

I get it, I'm gone like it was a robbery (I'm gone)

Seventy-five for a show (Seventy-five)

Forty thou' for a walkthrough (That's a forty-ball)

My communication skills fucked up (They fucked up)

I'm the wrong one to try to talk to (Don't you talk to me)

Everybody with me finessin' (Finessin')

She tryna leave and get naked (Come on)

I pulled out, tried to cum on her

She like, "Nah, baby, let me catch it" (Ayy)

I'm like, "Ooh, you gangster" (Gangster)

I made it back home, Lord, I thank You (Thank God)

If a **** would've tried me in jail, on the Five, bro, I would've shanked him (Bitch)

It's easy to kill 'em, I gotta out-think 'em (Out-think 'em), they want me gone forever (They want me gone)

At first they wasn't fuckin' with me, now they wanna link and do a song together (They tryna link with me)

Nah, I'm cool, homie, all money ain't good money (Ain't good money)

I'm here to get everything that the streets done took from me (Done took from me)

Come get you some kush from me (It's war)