Man, always bout some petty shit
That shit blowin off
Ima come clean
All new watch, that bitch blow minds 
When we show up, you know its showtime 
I dont skateboard, but Im on my grind 
Hundred thousand, all hundreds, itll blow a bitch mind
When I was in the jungle we was blowin 9s 
Just hit a nigga bitch for the second time 
And you know I gotta cross the finish line 
You cant stand me bitch? Sit it down 
When we in the field, its a touchdown 
And you know your bitch is a bustdown 
She gon turn around and get turnt out 
Hopped up in a foreign car, then I burnt out 
I dont waste time on the FaceTime 
R.I.P the pussy, leave it face down 
Two best friends at the same time 
Two best friends at the same time 
Flava Flav clock by my waist line 
I find it funny how she blow time 
Forward lil mama cause she hold it down 
Nickname her Karma cause she go around 
When she come around, better not fuck around 
Write a couple bars, I bet I blow your mind
Deadly with the pins, I dont bowl around 
Mercedes Benz, I roll around 
Like 80 bands, when I walk around 
All new watch, that bitch blow minds 
When we show up, you know its showtime 
I dont skateboard, but Im on my grind 
Hundred thousand, all hundreds, itll blow a bitch mind
When I was in the jungle we was blowin 9s 
Just hit a nigga bitch for the second time 
And you know I gotta cross the finish line 
You cant stand me bitch? Sit it down
In the Hellcat, yeah, burning out 
Let the window down, yeah, air it out 
Lay a nigga down, ooh, lay him down 
Ima hit that bih, with a hundred rounds! 
All my bitches bad, and they poking out 
Pull up with them knots, yeah, Im ashin out 
Aston Martin coupe, yeah, cashing out 
All black Rollie, yeah, bust down 
All new watch, that bitch blow minds 
When we show up, you know its showtime 
I dont skateboard, but Im on my grind 
Hundred thousands, all hundreds, itll blow a bitch mind
What’s the word?
I just saw your hoe up on the strip and she look thirsty
Gave that hoe my number, told her call me up for certain 
Yeah, I know what’s it’s worth
Give that pussy up, and if it’s wet, I’ll buy a purse 
 Ridin in my Murc
Seat way back, bumpin new Lil Uzi Vert, ayy
Diamonds dance like Carlton
You can see them through my shirt, ayy
Flexin’ on these niggas, know they see me and it hurt
Flexin’ on these niggas, I be with them geeks
But make one phone call, you get hit up
All new watch, that bitch blow minds 
When we show up, you know its showtime 
I dont skateboard, but Im on my grind 
Hundred thousands, all hundreds, itll blow a bitch mind
When I was in the jungle we was blowin 9s 
Just hit a nigga bitch for the second time 
And you know I gotta cross the finish line 
You cant stand me bitch? Sit it down