Yeah

I don′t trust fake niggas (yeah)

Or snake niggas (yeah)I could bake niggas or get cake with 'em (cake)

Lil′ brother caught a new court case with it (court)

I just pray the footage ain't have his face in it

I'm in first class, business every time I fly (yeah)

Got caught slippin′ once, now I slide (uh)

With ten hunnid niggas with me right outside

′Cause that other shit stress me out, baby, ayy

Ayy, ayy (baby, ayy, ayy, ayy)

Yeah

Ayy, ayy, ayy (ayy, ayy, ayy)

Yeah

I just pulled up in some lamb like I'm sheep skinned (sheep)

I′m not dark or light-skinned, I'm me skinned (me)

I′m a hood nigga, but I'm not a street nigga (street)

Even still, I′m too deep in it (deep)

Got a breathtakin' bitch, so thick

I can't breathe

RIP George Floyd, fuck all the PD′s

I done poured so much drink, I can′t freeze

My trunk full, I can't speed so

I don′t trust fake niggas (yeah)

Or snake niggas (yeah)

I could bake niggas or get cake with 'em (cake)

Lil′ brother caught a new court case with it (court)

I just pray the footage ain't have his face in it

I′m in first class, business every time I fly (yeah)

Got caught slippin' once, now I slide (uh)

With ten hunnid niggas with me right outside

'Cause that other shit stress me out, baby, ayy, ayy, ayy

If I don′t got no money I be pissed off

Fuckin′ on a pretty ghetto bitch raw (pretty)

I love when the nails done (check)

Got a fresh set (yes)

Mop the floor with that pussy like a wet jet (squirt)

One of the hottest in my city, I could stop snowin'

I′m so breathtakin' people thought I caught COVID

No love for a snitch that is not P

Rats singin′ on cam like Jacquees

I like to wear a lotta silk like yo' aunties

I just gave one piece, to my one piece

At the house watchin′ One Piece with the pump piece

I'm really not pressed to get you to fuck me

You don't gotta choose me, choose jigga juice (yeah)

He got the black and white jumpin′ like Zoboomafoo

I was down on my last, then I found a bag

I know it made ′em mad, too bad

I feel like Mike Jack, nigga, who bad?

Foot on they neck and foot on the gas

I done got respect and I got laughs

I always came back like Samurai Jack

Never could put no fake shit in my blood

I can't even fake a nut

My life lit, I can′t make this shit up

Threw some many ones on Von b-day, had to rake that shit up

Rake that shit up!

I don't trust fake niggas (yeah)

Or snake niggas (yeah)

I could bake niggas or get cake with ′em (cake)

Lil' brother caught a new court case with it (court)

I just pray the footage ain′t have his face in it

I'm in first class, business every time I fly (yeah)

Got caught slippin' once, now I slide (uh)

With ten hunnid niggas with me right outside

′Cause that other shit stress me out, baby, ayy

Ayy, ayy (baby, ayy, ayy, ayy)

Yeah

Ayy, ayy, ayy (ayy, ayy, ayy)

Yeah

(Are we good James Del Guapo?)