I be doin me, dumb ditty I'm the sickest in the city
(Ayeee)
Smokin' on that blizzy,
(Hmmm)
Totin' on that glizzy
Got that Yella bone with me
And we too fuckin' litty
Uhm-huhmm (uhm-huhmm) ahh-haaaan
Check my resume'
Never had nothin' though we praying' for a better day
Don't get in a steppa way,
Even if its fuck a nigga to me I'ma never hate
Fii-fii-fii-fii-fii

Bomm-Bomm
(Ooh-ooh)
Bomm-Bomm
These niggas don’t re-spect nothing but pressure (whoop)
Play on my top, and may God bless ya
(Du-du-du) Ooh,
(Du-du-du) Ooh-ooh

Bitch I got, that pressure
Bitch I got, that pressure
That pressure, that pressure
Bitch I got, that pressure
Bitch I got, that pressure
Bitch I got, that pressure
That pressure, that pressure
Bitch I got, that pressure


Rap game, dope game, nigga in both lanes
They don’t call me Max Pain now they call me goat mane
I was in that water head first then the boat came
I thought it was love why you tryna cut my throat mane
Ice-T when he had the pistol on the rope chain
OG, niggas smoke that gas, straight propane
Bitch I swear I heard the weather man say it’s gon' rain
Do not hit my phone for nothin' under a whole thang
(Du-du-du)
Any you niggas try to rob me
I'm from Baton Rouge where they murder as a hobby
That fast money, turn a young nigga into Gotti
Hunnit million views bitch I'm in Illuminati
How many niggas'll go drop off a brick, in a Ferrari
Nigga be loving' to shine, but it fuck with my anxiety
Now they askin' me, if its up, I say probably
When you hear that (frrrrrrr) duck, Or that’s on yo body
My lil young'n 15, and you know he gotta body
I sleep on the roof, but them killers in the lobby
Bitch you ain't feeling my pain,
This rite chea, for my dog slangin' O’s of that caine
He a menace to society
We stand on all ten no ho shit get co-signed
You feel me? Bitch fall in, we strapped up, its go time
I fall off I shake back in no time bitch
Fii-fii, fii-fii, fii-fii

Bomm-Bomm
(Ooh-ooh)
Bomm-Bomm
These niggas don’t re-spect nothing but pressure (whoop)
Play on my top, and may God bless ya
(Du-du-du) Ooh,
(Du-du-du) Ooh-ooh

Bitch I got, that pressure
Bitch I got, that pressure
That pressure, that pressure
Bitch I got, that pressure
Bitch I got, that pressure
Bitch I got, that pressure
That pressure, that pressure
Bitch I got, that pressure

I be doin me, dumb ditty I'm the sickest in the city
(Ayeee)
Smokin' on that blizzy,
(Hmmm)
Totin' on that glizzy
Got that Yella bone with me
And we too fuckin' litty
Uhm-huhmm (uhm-huhmm) ahh-haaaan
Check my resume'
Never had nothin' though we praying' for a better day
Don't get in a steppa way,
Even if its fuck a nigga to me I'ma never hate
Fii-fii-fii-fii-fii