[Chorus: YMN Gus]
How you mad I got a bag and you don’t?
How you mad I got hella money and you really broke?
I’m the hottest young migo out the state if you didn’t know
My n***a Jojo get you gone, he don’t need a pole

[Verse 1: YMN Gus]
I don’t want your stank bitch, she so basic
Three-five in my wood in a day what I be facing
Had this lil' cough for a minute, need some medication
Told jakes fuck ice, free my unc' from immigration (Free my unc, n***a)

[Pre-coro: YMN Gus]
When the opps want smoke, si le damos
Just dropped the lo’, ya tu sabes que los vamos
Pero cuando los putos nos miran ya tan bien culiados
In a ski con mi gente hasta el cien y bien tumbados n***a

[Bridge: YMN Gus]
Smoke a lotta weed yeah, I’m so high (so high)
Reach sum we gon’ send ‘em to the sky (to thе sky)
Wanna take sum, n***a you can try (you can try)
But don’t call when we hit you with that fyе (brrraa)

[Chorus: YMN Gus]
How you mad I got a bag and you don’t?
How you mad I got hella money and you really broke?
I’m the hottest young migo out the state if you didn’t know
My n***a Jojo get you gone, he don’t need a pole
[Verse 2: Babyface Ray]
How the fuck you do a crime then go tell?
How you in the streets and never touched a scale?
I doubt the pussy just catch a sale
I be rockin' more Chanel than Pharell
Make a thousand dollars just case the mail, yeah
I'm the hottest n***a poppin' from my state
Ruth Chris with my Tyler eatin' steak (Mob)
Cup hold a bottle full of drank
Smellin' just like gelato in the bank
Man, I skipped the Lamb', I'm doin' the 'Rari truck
Came through the back to fuck the party up
That shit you flashin', boy, I wouldn't call it money
Fucked her once then I put my doggy on her
They call me "Mob", I'm like Uncle Paulie to 'em
Money fallin' on 'em, I ain't fallin' for 'em
Sorry, baby, I ain't doin' love
I'm in a Beamer, in the back watchin' TV while she chew me up
Honestly, I don't gotta pay a soul to shoot a gun (Nah)
Put Amiri on, I'm just doin' runs
Who you think richer, n***a, you or us?
Groupie bitches dealers on my tour bus
Runnin' through the jungle like I'm [?]
Last pack was fire, I need more of them
N***a, fuck a threesome, it's a four on one, who wanna come?
Took a .30 out the glizzy, had to add a drum
[Chorus: YMN Gus]
How you mad I got a bag and you don’t?
How you mad I got hella money and you really broke?
I’m the hottest young migo out the state if you didn’t know
My n***a Jojo get you gone, he don’t need a pole