[Verse]
Thousand-dollar shoes for when I wore biscuits
Can't get in the club, lil bitch, you ain't listed
Santa Claus called me and told me I'm gifted
Want a situation, you gon' get your ass sectioned
Love your life, lil nigga, don't risk it
Join the streets, nigga, ain't no snitchin'
Diamond Cartiers like a Detroit Piston
Nigga ain't got no aim, he missed me
I just smoke Tooka, niggas is fruit cups
Only want one cup, hand me two cups
Picked up the shoes, now I'm pickin' this boo up
Bitches from high school told me I grew up
Broke ass boy, go get your loot up
Yeah, I got a AR but I don't shoot schools up
I just wanted to be like Wayne when I grew up
World War 5, nigga, we finna suit up
Bitch in the Ubеr, she pickin' my food up
Sipped out the cup, now it's raisin' my mood up
Call up Ball, now wе sippin' that Lula
Hit him with the MAC, no, not my computer
He think his ice cool, well, my ice cooler
Soon as I left, nigga called my jeweler
Man, I need some brains, finna call my tutor
I still fuck with that worker at Hooters
Smokin' a nigga like Marlboro
We was on Walbash, Gresham Road
Send a grenade and let it explode
Leave out the door, she like, "No, don't go"
With a Yes-girl, she don't tell me, "No"
You know the gang with me wherever we go
Nigga ask who we is, bitch, we Glo
Gun to his head, yeah, now he know
Bitch, we gon' catch you on bright day
Bitch, we gon' catch you on bright day
Bitch, we gon' catch you on bright day
Bitch, we gon' catch you on bright day
Ayy, ayy, I'm in Zone 3, not Bankhead
Boolin' with the zoes, not Tank Head
Who pulled up? The whole gang did
This bitch wanna be married, bitch, real eye like fairy
Black truck, sharp teeth scary, catch him at the bar, gave him a Bloody Mary
Yeah, I divorced that bitch then met money and got remarried
Tick tock, bitch, we got three 30's, only smoke dope, sip lean, no perkies
Ayy, ayy, ayy, only smoke dope, sip lean, no perkies
Flamin' up weed on purpose, man, I meant flamin' up weed no purpose
Bitch, I don't like when I merch it, count chicken turkey, bitch from Turkish
Sipped 20 bottles on Monday, and you know the Monday came back Thursday
And you know I'm up real early, top floor condo, hawk in the bird cage
With Ariel, she a mermaid, tryna be with me and gang up in the pool rain
Lean, weed, money and guns, if we got this, that's great
You know we got clips like promenade, truck wheels yellow, yeah, I'm ridin' a lemonade
Put a four-wheeler on a runway, bitch had a dumb face, now she got a cum face
She can only pull a Wednesday, hump day, havin' MMs with the Gs like Gunplay
Told 'em I'ma be rich one day and when I got it, lil nigga, I ain't pump fake
Nigga want beef, we hirin', chopper weren't workin', now you on lunch break
[Outro]
Ayy, GBE baby, phew, free Dubs
Rest up Tray Savage, phew
Tell 'em free Slick when they ask (Phew)
Fredo, Blood and Cap
Glo glo glo for more years (Phew)
Should take a Lamborghini on 'em (Phew)
When that bitch pull up (Ayy), Lil Lamb on it (Dudududuh, phew, dududuh, phew)
We might just hit up in the alley, in some valley (Phew)
With a hunnid pack, 4NEM (Phew, Sellin' grams outta granny house)
That bitch ain't been in the garage, nigga (Phew, yeah, 4NEM, phew)
Bro, what you doin'? (Phew)
Ayy, ayy, I was on Front$treet road sellin' grams outta granny house, free D.Rose
