Y′all rockin' with DJ Scheme, lil′ bitch

Nuri the G.O.A.T, woo

Back ends, lil' freak bitch, break her back in

I was on the road, gettin' dough, you niggas has-beens

Bust down Rollie, diamond dancin′, Michael Jackson

Headed to that bag in a Jag, writin′ captions

I let the bitch choose up

I wanna fuck her from the back to the front

I let her hit the road, but she can't hit the blunt

Niggas lookin′ for a problem, we got what they want

Nigga, we is not the same, I swear you niggas punks

You froze up when they went and robbеd you, why you didn't duck?

I been ballin′ like a Laker, I can't еven dunk

I been sippin′ on some Tech, I ain't gettin' drunk (woo)

I be strapped up with a TEC, I ain′t gettin′ punked

You niggas really out here starvin' like they missing lunch

I′ma bust a couple rounds if brodie throw a punch

I knew I'd make a couple million, niggas had a hunch (ayy, ayy, ayy)

I′m a walkin' lick, walking ′round, blue bills

I'ma fuck your ho, yeah, she lit, no pills

Drunk lil' bitch, I won′t fuck ′cause that's weird

Leave a bitch heart broke, face full of tears

Angel on my side but the devil in my ears

Demons in my room but the Glock downstairs

I′ma push the start, self-park with the wheels

Damn, thought you was my man but you ain't real

I been fucked up in the crib, watchin′ deals

You a grown bitch but you can't buy your own meal

I don′t give a fuck, that's really how I feel

I'm a walkin′ God, broke niggas gotta kneel

I been packin′ bricks like my name Shaquille O'Neal

Who knockin′ on my door? 12, disappear

Boots on my feet, bitch, with the Moncler

Leather in my Porsche, bitch, I feel like Top Gear