He a pussy he a opp he ain't gang
Not my brudda so don't call my fucking name
I'm smoking on this cannabis it help me clear my brain
Swear I'm way too mortal ho I feel like I'm Liu Kang
I'm just in my bag lil ho' I'm turning up
Red all in my cup(cup)
Blood all in my cup(cup, cup)
Fuck it bitch I'm up
Now she tryna fuck
Hop up in that truck
This a Bentley Truck
We poppin' out that corner if you talking better duck(better duck)
I swear my bitch too looney I'm not talking Daffy Duck(daffy duck)
Like fuck it I'm gon' do this shit
That boy I swear a counterfeit
They asking how I got this rich
Like fuck it I just keep it real
Money in my bag huh
Diamonds on my ass huh
I just count my racks now I'm steady popping tags huh
Left her in the past give a fuck about my ex ho'
Thought that I would fail now just look at what my bag do
She say she fucking with Lil Kani got me tatted on her boob
Money all up in my wallet now she say I'm way too cool
Lately I'm just in my bag lately I'm just in that mode
They weren't fucking with the kid now they see how much I grew
Hop up in that coupe
He don't want no smoke
I just speak my truth every time I'm in that booth
Ho' I'm way too cool
I'm just not yo speed
Ho' I'm not that dude