| Shit, I thought you knew this |
| Pullin' a whip, wind down the tints |
| It’s probably me that be shootin' (Brrah) |
| Don’t fuck around, we get moodish |
| No weed in the house, we get moodish |
| Fat booty, she shake it, she love bein' naked |
| Ay, I call her a nudist (Ay, come 'ere) |
| Is you retarded? One in the verse, I be chargin' |
| I used to buy drip from the market |
| Now I’m uptown and my hand where her arse is |
| Cali' fuckin' with my health (Ay) |
| Stressed out, I can tell (I can tell) |
| Hatin' niggas, I can tell |
| They don’t need me, oh well (No) |
| Fuckin' hell, everybody know me (They know me) |
| The whole neighbourhood, they know me (They know me) |
| The whole police force, they know me (They know me), they know me (They know me) |
| True say that a man’s on obo |
| Man still slide 'round there, let it beat (Brr) |
| Skrt, bap, beep, beep |
| On the backroad tryna fry man’s Jeep |
| On the opp block playin' hide and seek |
| But I’m OT tryna fly this B (Brr) |
| Man trap and bang that trap |
| None of them tramps can grind like me |
| Two of them yutes got Paxel tracked, that can never be me |
| Zone 2, known zoo |
| Get it correct, that’s a menacin' team |
| Shit, I thought you, I thought you knew this |
| Pull in a whip, wind down the tints |
| It’s probably me that be shootin' |
| Don’t fuck around, we get moodish |
| No weed in the house, we get moodish |
| Fat booty, she shake it, she love bein' naked |
| Ay, I call her a nudist |
| Is you retarded? One in the verse, I be chargin' |
| I used to buy drip from the market |
| Now I’m uptown and my hand where her arse is |
| Cali' fuckin' with my health |
| Stressed out, I can tell (Tell) |
| Hatin' niggas, I can tell (Tell) |
| They don’t need me, oh well |
| Fuckin' hell (Ha) |
| Brigade, too boujee |
| Brrah |
| Ay, Sav turn me up |