Don't ask me for shit when you hear this
Don't hit me and say it's your favorite
A few years ago I said I won't make it
Now my name at the top of your playlist

Now I'm on my way up to the top
Way before niggas would wait for the drop
Way before we wouldn't talk to the cops
Cause we believed every little thing we was taught

Now I'm top dog scream my name on the block
Catch me with a gang cause we roll up a lot
Don't violate you don't wanna see us get hot
My team and suits can't get caught with a Glock

Don't mean they got bros who still handle
the Glock
Don't mean they got bros who dismantle the rock
Don't mean if you talk up you ain't getting
dropped '
Two bills on the dash mean it's too fast
to stop Bitch

And I love my gang, they handle my business
And it's been a while but the gang never switches
And we tryna get it right, rap it up real tight

You move in a way that I can't relate
Claiming you love me, I know that it's fake
And we get the bread right, dodging the red lights

Balling up, calling up, he don't be following up
I don't sip syrup, I don't fuck with double cups
But I get the lean when I walk Cause all this guap in my pocket
You off the lean when you talk Cause I just knocked you right out of it's socket

Take off, flam, boom
I'm going straight up to the moon
And I stay dripping and I stay saucing
I feel like I'm a typhoon
One day we gon' pop balloon
She liking my singing, she liking my tune
Roll it up like cocoon
I get to the red bottoms baboon
She like oh I talk the talk
And I'ma go out on my walk And I just feel so amazing
It's crunch on this 10 seconds left on the clock
I come with the heat like I'm Bosh
She liking the ice on my watch
And your bitch is out cause I feel like Tomb Raider
And I'm about to shoot my shot

Running dirty downtown, that's illegal Splash drip water, Nemo
I get to the gringo, she go
And I feel like a dog, like a beagle

And I love my gang, they handle my business
And it's been a while but the gang never switches
And we tryna get it right, rap it up real tight

You move in a way that I can't relate
Claiming you love me, I know that it's fake
And we get the bread right, dodging the red lights