[Intro]
N***a (Let the beat ride out, Ju)
Huh
Boom, boom
Look

[Chorus]
Ayy, I'm tryna see a couple M's 'fore I hang it up
And I just put a tuck spot in this black truck
And I can't argue with no n***a I done passed up
I'm off the drank, tellin' baby, "Toot that ass up"
You nerd, n***a, look (Ayy)
It's me and Jim, I'm in the back, I'm finna crack seal
And fuck your feelings, I can show you how this MAC feel
They told us leave it at the house, we bringin' strap still
It's five thousand for this 'fit, we at Maxfield
MGM, watchin' fights, we in the front row
They got my brother in that slam for a kick door
I'm fresh as fuck everyday like a Mentos
My cousin said he's still rappin' and he's sand toes

[Verse]
A Caddy truck, it's a V, I need it matte gray
He can't read, but he could tell you what that strap say
They lookin' at mе like you knowin' it's a Pabse
The samе bitches you be chasin' call me papae
Twenty-five thousand all blues look like a ten-piece
The fully got it, soundin' deep, but it's just me
She think a n***a pay these bitches, she up shit creek
I see my first six thousand out of Twin Peaks
We in the 2020 Folgers at the South Park
I was a kid, my nana told me I'ma break hearts
And he ain't even got no whip, he just steal parts
Bitch, I'd swing this 26 if I felt marked
And I be feelin' to the neck, so I bought Drac'
We caught him lackin' in the rain, left him on skates
A high speed across the bridge, we got no plates
These P's came with all buds, n***a, no shake
A n***a caught a head tap, he tryna shake back
A cold summer, tryna knock him out his rain jacket
I know you n***as love to talk, n***as state facts
They never took nothin' from me 'cause I stay strapped
I never made a diss song 'cause I spin blocks
When Sean see me in the club, I had six shots
If n***as bringin' up my name, bitch, I'm big opp
My cousin tried to cut me off and ain't shit stop
The same car still behind us, I'ma switch lanes
The same bitches you be lovin', I give nicknames
It's fifty thousand on my wrist and this bitch plain
5167, check my wrist game
[Chorus]
Ayy, I'm tryna see a couple M's 'fore I hang it up
And I just put a tuck spot in this black truck
And I can't argue with no n***a I done passed up
I'm off the drank, tellin' baby, "Toot that ass up"
You nerd, n***a, look (Ayy)
It's me and Jim, I'm in the back, I'm finna crack seal
And fuck your feelings, I can show you how this MAC feel
They told us leave it at the house, we bringin' strap still
It's five thousand for this 'fit, we at Maxfield
MGM, watchin' fights, we in the front row
They got my brother in that slam for a kick door
I'm fresh as fuck everyday like a Mentos
My cousin said he's still rappin' and he's sand toes