[Intro]
Ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy, MZY, turn me up
Sebz Beats, baby
I got-I got

[Verse]
I got plaques on my wall, bitch, who would've thought?
I do what I want and I make it look cool (Of course, of course)
Give thanks to my mum for the lesson she taught
Half of them boy even bangin' in school (No, no)
I don't wanna talk 'bout them, it's a myth
I got A&R's actin' friendly and shit (Safe)
I skid, put the key in the whizz
Ready up quick and don't say a thing (Come on)
I got this one gassed, but I ain't tipsed
She ain't tryna get clocked by her boyfriend's nigs (No, she ain't)
See me, I don't like them pricks and the mandem don't (LT), so we light that strip (Bap, bap)
Double tap, no likin' pics, but it could be your girlfriend likin' my shit (Likin')
LT, what a violent strip, but thеy already know how violent it is (LT, LT)
One-onе-two pics in Amiri and shit (In Amiri)
Now, she wanna come near me and shit (Come near me)
When I think about Sav, I get teary and shit
Real soldier, I wish he was here on the strip (Rest up)
Every time that we slide, it's problems
I ain't gonna talk and cause more problems (No, I ain't)
Hand ting or the dotty, options (Options)
It's the dotts that we use more often (Bap, bap)
And I live one life like a movie, babe
Straight out of Tulse, not Compton (Compton)
Feds wanna know what waps man's coppin' (Ayy)
They wanna know where the gang go shoppin' (Shoppin')
She wan' know if the ding-dong's foreign (Skrrt, skrrt)
In and out of traffic, no stoppin' (Ayy)
The corn man has, you ain't dodgin'
Cut in and bang it, Arjen Robben (Baow)
[Chorus]
I'm baggin' it up, stop callin' my phone, bitch, I'm baggin' it up
Slatt in the Cali is mashin' me up
I do how I please, you ain't baddin' me up (No way)
Bro caught a opp, started stabbin' him up (Ching, ching)
I know you ain't stackin' enough (You ain't)
You know you ain't bangin' enough (I know)
I still don't feel like I'm rappin' enough (I don't, I don't)
I'm baggin' it up, stop callin' my phone, bitch, I'm baggin' it up
Slatt in the Cali is mashin' me up
I do how I please, you ain't baddin' me up (No, you ain't)
Bro caught a opp, started stabbin' him up (Ching, ching)
I know you ain't stackin' enough (You know)
You know you ain't bangin' enough (Ayy)
I still don't feel like I'm rappin' enough (Bap, bap)

[Verse 2]
I still don't feel like I'm rappin' enough (I don't)
The cats in my phone got me baddin' 'em up
Young boys want bread, so I'm flyin' 'em up (Flyin', flyin')
How-how you tryna beef and you ain't got guts? (How?)
How you tryna beef and you ain't got bread? (How?)
Make it make sense, don't sit on the fence (Don't)
How you tryna beef and you ain't got skengs?
Too many man's been splashed and drenched (Safe)
For my-for my bros, I'll leave it a mess (Ayy), you know how it goes
They ain't got-they ain't got nuttin', what blows? (No)
Broke boys can't rise no poles (No, they can't)
Free MA, murder Joe (Gang)
It's not long 'til Smokes goes home (No, it ain't)
Suttin' got-suttin' got hit in the dome (Bap), way before suttin' got touched at home (Bap)
Like Kevin, I'm home alone
Phone up a baddie, dome is dome
Let her do-let her do what she does and go then it's back to the raves with scales and bones (Chop, chop)
I don't know what they condone, that's why they don't glide and score no goals (No goals)
Caught-caught my man live and he froze (Safe)
Then it's back to the crack fiend, coins, and notes (All of the bread)
[Chorus]
I'm baggin' it up (Bag), stop callin' my phone, bitch, I'm baggin' it up (Please)
Slatt in the Cali is mashin' me up (Nah)
I do how I please, you ain't baddin' me up (No way)
Bro caught a opp, started stabbin' him up (Ching, ching)
I know you ain't stackin' enough (You ain't)
You know you ain't bangin' enough (I know)
I still don't feel like I'm rappin' enough (I don't, I don't)
Sebz Beats, baby
I'm baggin' it up, stop callin' my phone, bitch, I'm baggin' it up (Baggin' it)
Slatt in the Cali is mashin' me up (Mashin')
I do how I please, you ain't baddin' me up (No, you ain't)
BBro caught a opp, started stabbin' him up (Ching, ching)
I know you ain't stackin' enough (You know)
You know you ain't bangin' enough (Ayy)
I still don't feel like I'm rappin' enough

[Outro]
Don't feel like I'm rappin' enough
I still don't feel like I'm rappin' enough
You know you ain't bangin' enough
I still don't feel like I'm rappin' enough