Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Woah

Tell her bye, bye
She ate me up like some Popeyes
With my numbers feel like Nine9
Stay with my shooters stay with my guys
On the sidelines
When I'm with the gang scoring 9 nines
And, and my new shorty 5'5
And I'm with giving high fives
I, imma hit you with my iPhone
Take you a next step I know
She crazy for me Psycho
Got shooters everywhere that I go
Like a cycle block that's my homе
She want me to come to hеr crib so we
Can end the night off on a high note

We gon' slime em' out (Blatt)
My shooter make you watch yo' mouth
So we finna' see what this young boy about

No doubt for clout
My bullets make em' shout
Hold on wait cause' I'm on the way
Cause these lil' boys gay
I feel like Uzi diamonds all on my face
I am not no disgrace this money I'm chasing
The ATM spitting out blue faces
Go and tie up yo' laces
They be like "Santana boy
You goin' places" (Yeah)

Woah, woah woah, woah
Woah, woah woah, woah
Benjicold why you so icy?

Baby you got me on pills again
This shit starting to feel real again
I just popped a xan, finna' pop again
I roll with that shit again
They forgot who ran this shit, again
I hop on that beat and put
My heart in this shit
I act like a dog with your lil' bitch

I know I hate that lil' hoe
No, I don't care how it go
Why you gotta' pocket watch, touch yo
No baby girl I ain't no pocket watcher
No I can't fold
Go go, go go, go go, go go, go go

Tell her bye, bye
She ate me up like some Popeyes
With my numbers feel like Nine9
Stay with my shooters stay with my guys
On the sidelines
When I'm with the gang scoring 9 nines
And, and my new shorty 5'5
And I'm with giving high fives
I, imma hit you with my iPhone
Take you a next step I know
She crazy for me Psycho
Got shooters everywhere that I go
Like a cycle block that's my home
She want me to come to her crib so we
Can end the night off on a high note

Baby you got me on pills again
This shit starting to feel real again
I just popped a xan, finna' pop again
I roll with that shit again
They forgot who ran this shit, again
I hop on that beat and put
My heart in this shit
I act like a dog with yo lil'-
I, imma hit you with my iPhone
Take you a next step I know
She crazy for me Psycho
Got shooters everywhere that I go
Like a cycle block that's my home
She want me to come to her crib so we
Can end the night off on a high note