[Intro]
Yuh
Cris Dinero
Boy Who Cried Wolf
Just when they thought shit was sweet, huh
Ay
Ay, yuh, okay
Step up, flex on a n***a like ooh
Yuh, flex on a n***a like ooh
Yuh, flex on a n***a like ooh
Yuh, flex on a n***a like ooh
Yuh, ay, yuh, ay
Ay, yuh, ay ay

[Verse 1]
Opp n***a can’t smoke my pack
Hey, diamonds cardiac arrest, lose breath
Bitch, tip toe walking in my jeans
You don't wanna talk units cause you can’t
Riding with bitch, homie, don’t get stupid
Loose cannon, loose cannon, pop through the roof
Pop molly, pop xans, you might lose me
Mama hit my line, “I hope you know what you’re doing”
Mama I’m down, but this shit, I’m used to it
Look like I’m Edward I scissor her legs
All black my aura, I’m walking like dead
Big 30 on me, my bitch then my friend
Shoutout Lil Kiki, gonna ride till the end
They think I’m going, Rich Life be the set
We leave ‘em on this shit, now Wifi a threat
Run through these bitches, I pop me an X
Pour me a 6 for the rush in this bitch
Pour me a 6 for the rush in this bitch