(Bullet) Okay, I kick up on that nigga like I'm Sanji
Okay, I kick up on that nigga like I'm Sanji
Okay, I kick up on that nigga like I'm Sanji
(Yo Cochise, ah wah dem ah seh?)
(Bullet)
Yeah, yeah (bullet)
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh
Yeah, uh, yeah, yeah (bullet)
Yeah, I tell 'em, tell 'em, uh, yeah, uh

Wanna know what I know? Uh
Gbe, I go, uh
Wanna get bread? Let's go, uh
Wanna talk bread? Let's go (yeah)
No I can't lie, that boy doing the most
Shawty she talkin', she doin' the most
Talk about hatin', but I got a Ghost
Talkin' 'bout sweater, but I ain't no toast
That boy he dirty, I know he need soap
And I know they be broke, they be getting no guap
And your girlfriend just saw me, I know that she's soaked
Had to cover 'em up, I ain't talkin' 'bout coat
Had to cover 'em up, I ain't talkin' 'bout, look
Had to handle my money, I run it up, bro
Put my foot on they neck and I know they gon' choke
From the NBA YoungBoy, you'll never go broke
Humana, humana, humana, uh
Broke boy done called me a son of a, uh
I got the money I'm coming up, uh
I don't want some and you had enough
My money come from the backend
I do not care who you are, I'ma tax him
No, I don't know who you are, I won't tap it
I had to wake 'em up 'cause they was nappin'
See what I mean on my next messin'
I got the .5 on me, just like a Jackson
I had to wipe 'em up, just like a napkin
I got a shorty that don't need no mackin'

I had to get on the boat, whoa
I had to get to the gold, whoa
I had to run in your goal, oh
I had to make me a goal, whoa
Give him a pass, like I'm Iniesta
You want some racks and I want a Tesla
I'm in your home, boy, up in your slumber
And I'm ducking your dome just like it was rubble
Forever I'm home, no matter the weather
God on my side, he makin' me better
Wake in the morning, I'm gettin' this cheddar
Whip in the kitchen, I ain't talkin' Griselda
I get it busted just like Zelda
Your shawty buff and I'm coming to help you
I got that bag on mind, like a teller
Jesus protect me, just like an umbrella
He got a one in the head, a beretta
I'm on 2k in the rec with a center
I had to teach you make a maquette
I don't like Britney, you talkin 'bout Renner

I got the kicks, they on me like Sanji (uh)
I got the kicks, they on me like Sanji (uh)
I got the kicks, they on me like Sanji (ooh-wee)
My shawty cute and she mean like she Nami (ooh-wee)

I got the bullshit over the bummer, uh (yeah, yeah)
I'm in the house, like it's Kame, huh (yeah, yeah)
I'm on top of the covers, uh (yeah, yeah)
Shawty, she tell me want top me (let's go)
That boy he hate me so much, he wan' rob me
I got the push and the pull with the homi'
I had to go to the server with tommy
I had to stack up, it came from my mommy
Tell that nigga, "Get the bleach"
Wipe it off, wash your body
Get it off, go home
Tucked in, go to the party
I got the pull, pull out the body
Pull out on me, pull out the shotty
Catchin' a body, I'm on my noggin
Hell yeah, bust out his noggin
All of my niggas, we kill with no choppas, yeah