[Intro]
(I was just [?])

[Verse]
Finna start off by saying, all you goofy n***as, fuck you (Fuck you)
And bitch you gross, I ain't even tryna touch you (Uh)
I'on smoke weed, but I'm still selling gas (Phew)
And bitch it's my time, I'm finna hop in my bag (Bag)
Damn (Damn), I'm finna fuck that bitch (Uh), but she look funny
And how you actin' boujee, bitch, you ain't got no money (Bitch)
Balenciaga, secured out, 'cause you ain't spending money
I said, "Bitch I got racks", I just pulled out a lil' hunnid (Oh yeah)
N***as tryna ride the wave like a jetski (Jetski)
Finna slide out on this beat, Wayne Gretzky (Uh)
When I busted on that bitch, it got messy (Uh)
Now get up out my bed and go, please (Go)
Tryna get up on this jet, she said "Mosey, please"
Finna give your ass a rubber or maybe givе you weed (Weed)
I said "Bro take this photo", when I was sevеnteen (Teen)
They say, "You are, who you hang around", you hang around brokies (Dumbass)
I was fucking on that bitch, I left my socks on (Socks on)
All the rappers pay me to get on my songs (They do)
Yeah, Fendi, Louis V, what I got on (V)
How you stupid as fuck and you got a big dome? (Uh)
I'ma hit a lick, I'ma do this shit dolie (Dolie)
I can't even tell time, but I still got me a Rollie (Rollie)
How you [?] 'til we paid, new stolie
Money tall as shit, now I'm feelin' like Kobe
Balenciaga track shoes, [?] might be...