Got the beat by Powers and we just made a banger Uh Getcho mans, if you switchin' up then tell me in advance (yeah, ayy) Sticky hold red hundreds on my fingertips, ayy Chain swingin', dunno where the metal is, ayy, uh Pull up on a bitch, she dance, got us some leather pants Bitch we on a different rank, I am the veteran (ayy, yeah) Bitch I equip my bands then I just do my dance, ayy, yeah Kill streak shit on the game, then it’s just represent, ayy, yеah Mona Lisas and Picasso Bones on limp, I'm a child hoe Cultural vision on a 5-0 Waves from whеn we out hoe Came storm like it's X-Men Fuck with me, you is dead man In my pockets, dead man And I leap like it's Jumpman Coach seats in the airman Trophies, don't compare them What’s a Grammy to a necklace? And my granny gave it to me What's a gram to a fake bitch? Indonesian what's the language Think I'm speakin' like a bad bitch Background in a whole different continent Hoe we got different ad-libs Hoe we got different mothers Hoe we got different cash Hoe we got different chances Hoe we got different culture Rollin' deep with my dawgs you would think it's a veterinary I reached my goals by January Got the eyes of a tiger, Katy Perry Gettin' married to the game Little bitch, we're not the same And that bitch pussy wet like, Johnny Dang And that bitch done stole my 20k And I'm joking, rollie pollie with the zaza Sippin' drank combine it with the foie gras You goin’ need to bargain when you buy buy I don’t got a problem with the harga I'm the finished product you the mockup Quit the xanny bitch, get your bars up You too slow, just get to the choppa Just woke up, I get to the commas You roll joints. I'm rollin impalas I do not write I'm just telling my truth When I get in the booth I don't fuck with no Judas Got mac no computers Got so many suns, I don't know where the Moon is If you got a gang man I got a comuna We pull up with goonies But I’d rather sit in my peace like I'm buddhist You fuckin' with groupies I get Mila Kunis, uh I'm geekin she gimme the face, uh I fell in love in the middle of covid she badder than Addison Rae, uh Your man did a post for that fashion nova 7 times and he never got paid, uh I told my girl hit mute on the zoom and now she taking off the parade, uh I took the family, one trip in Japan for the week because that's how we're raised Uh Getcho mans, if you switchin' up then tell me in advance (yeah, ayy) Sticky hold red hundreds on my fingertips, ayy Chain swingin', dunno where the metal is, ayy, uh Pull up on a bitch, she dance, got on some heavy pants Bitch we on a different rank, I am the veteran (ayy, yeah) Bitch I equip my bands, then I just do my dance, ayy, yeah Kill streak shit on the game then I just represent, ayy, yeah Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah Me and Warren 'bout to kill this shit It is gettin' scary, get a crucifix Thought I'm boutta leave but I renewed the lease All the snake bitches get a peace sign Rewind that shit, remind that bitch We the kings fore he turn to ashes, don’t forget now bitch I'm the man, you a background, ay Who the fuck trynna go clash to clash with me And we are practically the most savage I'm practically the most savage the most braggadocios, boy that you’ve ever seen I'm on caffeine, black jeans denim hold Bags and keys, you swallow Activis I'm sippin' tea I'm limpin’, cause I got a whole game to carry At the top, you can't reach Oh my God my Nikes, I'm Mariah Carey Got a check in December Miss shots like a sober man Hold 'em, join the mili-military Missing, sign you the side of a dairy Where he go, shit gettin' scary I don't fish like "Bitch, I'm pretty!" Goddamn I'm pretty, bitch And I'm back in the juice I don't play by the rules I don’t work in a cube We attack anything that’ll make any moves I don't make an excuse Before you walk in, take off your shoes, bitch All you lil bois sippin’ on Trulys I got blues but you so clueless Mark my words I’ll act in a movie Lil’ bitch I got blue bills match with the pants they some blue jeans With a bad bitch in the side of this two seat Schoolboy gettin' his P's and Q's, I be groovy Yes I'm in a new scene Bitch, I got new keys In Jacuzzis you be in the nosebleeds Why they all moody? Bitch, my bands be taller than Uzi Getcho mans, kick 'em out, like Bruce Lee, ay Uh Getcho mans, if you switchin' up then tell me in advance (yeah, ayy) Sticky hold red hundreds on my fingertips, ayy Chain swingin', dunno where the metal is, ayy, uh Pull up on a bitch, she dance, got us some leather pants Bitch we on a different rank, I am the veteran (ayy, yeah) Bitch I equip my bands, then I just do my dance, ayy, yeah Kill streak shit on the game, then it’s just represent, ayy, yeah