I turned 10, my OG died I turned 12, my momma cried
Can't end up broke, it's do or die Big band gang, we really fly
I might lose my slime like drank Cause he sippin' every night
Once she find out that I'm guwop She tryna spend another night
Blatt, really a lord, I just walk on these beats
But watch your tongue when you talkin' to me
Alla your bands is fake, your chains is fake
Your neck turnin Green, I'm a celebrity, bitch
I'm a big dog in the 6
Wtf do I look like chasing a bitch
Dumb hoe, suck my dick
I know rap niggas cannot relate to the shit that I do
Cause these niggas is tricks
These niggas posers all on the net tryna act like they rich
But in real life, these niggas is broke
They can't een cop em shit huh
I'm the type walk inside marni , And blow me a wrist
Like lately I'm coolin with gunners and scammers
They make you a lick
I'm with some gunners and scammers
I dare that young nigga to drop him a diss
Gunners and scammers, huh
Gunners and scammers, huh
Gunners and scammers, huh
Gunners and scammers
I can't stuff my racks in my jeans
I can't stuff my racks in my jeans
Huh, I can't stuff my racks inmy jeans
Huh, huh
Ain't you embarrassed, boy
You keep on sipping green
Huh, huh
I f*ck pretty hoes, model hoes
Anything I need
Huh, for lil guwop , she gon' get up on her knees
Huh, for lil guwop before she ask, she say please
Huh, my bitches so bad, I put them in a team
Huh, how you get cosigns and you still on your dick
If I was y'all, I'd just stop making music
You had a chance and you went and ruined it
These days, I just sit back, count all my racks like a Business man
Huh, these days, I just sit back, huh, relax
Count all my Benjamins, huh
I sip the drank like it's Minute maid
I'm getting money like different ways
We score on a Pint Day, then we celebrate
Huh, yo ass a peon
Fake goons, fake swag, fake trues, fake bands
And I don't f*ck with your aura, bitch
That shit's so trash, huh