[Verse]
Yea, yea, yea
I got a 4 of the Wok
I got a scratch from them thots
I done went big on my opps
I give these fake ass n***as and bitches the problems
N***as be thinkin' that trappin' is dead and its not
N***as play like a gangsta, get ready to get shot
I don't care If its the perc or the addy, don't matter, get high
N***a try to touch me, I could bet it he die

Man what the fuck is y'all doin? Y'all lettin' n***as slide
Sold it to the brick man he was tryna take care of his kids
All bullshit aside, we still pop n***as wigs
Ain't nobody help me get a bag, so I'ma die with this shit
And I live by the gun so I'ma die with this bitch
You'll never make a profit, you gettin' high with the shit
N***as don't want no smoke, just be talkin' n shit
If its smoke, get the drop, get to stalkin' on shit

I got the goop but I still'll shoot, n***a you trippin' I'm not just no regular artist
I poured up Wok and I'm feelin good, I'm gettin' head from yo bitch smokin' whatchamacallit
Got caught without a choppa? Shoulda brought it
You would still have that chain on right now if you bought it
But you couldn't pay the rent on that bitch and you lost it
N***as broke boy I know that they emotions exhausted
And this lean, a lil costy
Goopy me, Goopy frosty
All my bitches bring life to the party
I don't jump but they do so they offer it
Don't want dealin's with drunk hoes, get offa it
See this Glock on my hip, I love poppin' it
She wan' fuck, tryna get herself popular
Thought the bitch set me up so I powdered her

And the new chop came with binoculars
In a drop top, shoutout my rockets here
I'm on Melrose in the store with the Glock in here
Just got head from the lightskin with the bright hair
My diamonds punch you in the dark, they don't fight fair
*Skrrrt* What is that? The sound of the Viper
Don't wanna see me, I'm these rap n***as nightmare
They don't want me at events, I bring shit they don't like there

I get the sticks, I get it hot out the radar
Get to shootin' like I'm Jmoney with this AR
I just bought a new bike, a (?)
(?) got me top and I stay far
I got the goop, this shit spit out a baby bottle
.224 chop with a stock like a stabilizer
Shoutout my n***a, one pop with the ankle monitor
Splurge, he fuck on these bitches, get paper out 'em
Glock for a lil boy, big chop for a bigger dude
I'ma see all myself, I don't care whatchu n***as do
Ahh, fuck all these hoes, I'm the jigaboo
Ahh, Smokin' exotic, medicinal
Ahh, act up, early dismissin' 'em
Slide, that n***a hide and we hittin' 'em
Five, bitches on me and they beautiful