[Intro] Free my niggas out the can Nigga, this that crazy man I ain't even put no effort, crazy man
[Verse] Draw down with that Glock, bitch don't make no sound Say somethin' and get shot, bitch face down to the ground I ain't got no respect, you might think I'm dumb I'm just 17, with a whole lotta money Fuck you, bitch I hopped up out that coupe Tell me hoe, if you don't like me why you worried about what I do See the car I pulled up in so you might think I flew (Tell me why you say that Youngboy?) Cause bitch I'm flyer than your dude If you think I fuck with that lil hoe, then you a fool I ain't got no education, I dropped out of school No security with me so I'm strapped up with that tool Try to take my jewelry off and you gon' make the news Cuban links around my neck, it cost me 22 Audemar Piguet, coulda' went and bought a school Went to Neiman Marcus for my pants and my shoes Five thousands dollars, what I paid for the whole fit I just took a loss so I'm goin' on a heist Hold a tool in yo face like chino do a bike Too much money on me for to raise my hands and fight Thunder in my clip, fuck around get hit with light
Draw down with that Glock, bitch don't make no sound Say somethin' and get shot, bitch face down to the ground I ain't got no respect, you might think I'm dumb I'm just 17, with a whole lotta money Fuck you, bitch I hopped up out that coupe Tell me hoe, if you don't like me why you worried about what I do You ain't see the car I pulled up in so you might think I flew (Tell me why you say that Youngboy?) Cause bitch I'm flyer than your dudeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
