[Verse 1]
Listen up, f** n***as
Let em' know I'm still up in this b**h poppin'
Do so many shows in arenas, my n***a, I need me a locker
Look at my car, how did it get on them sixes?
This flow come from Drizzy
He got it from Migos, they got it from Three 6
Look at my b**hes, look at my wristses
Realest n***a in the game, my n***a, ain't no counterfeited
b**hes is thick and delicious, doing they dishes
100 million on my wishlist
Taking penitentiary chances, just to drink lean in them Benzes
[Verse 2]
I want my trap back, I said I want my trap back
I'm from apartments
Used to walk around with work in my backpack
G's all on that sh**, G's all in that b**h
12 calling me by my government
Running sh**, gunning, she shopping in London and loving it
[Interlude]
- I, oh, okay, I think we've had enough... here
- Shush up for one second. You shu-shu-shut. Shut your mouth
- I needed someone to move the--
- Wait, shut your mouth. Shu-shut your--shut your mouth
- I'm sorry. What did you just say?
- You're just coming off stupid
- I'm coming off as stupid? You're wearing tuxedos to a job that requires you to clean bathrooms. Please leave this office, we're done with this interview
- Do we get any sort of souvenir?
- GET OUT OF MY OFFICE!
[Verse 3]
I want my trap back, I said I want my trap back
They sayin' that money talk, n***a
So you already know that I want my cash back
You n***as ain't talking about sh**, Harley Levin
You would've thought that there was some
Kilos on my bus but they didn't find a thing
Hair, man, like Brillo, my flow Armadillo
Catch me first cla** on Delta with Versace all in my pillow
I been seen a kilo, the dope man my hero
Remember I had that Box Chevy? I set that b**h on some P zeros
You know that I'm rocking Buscemis, and I'm as raw as sashimi
Her head is so cold, my n***a, I think that she gon' need a beanie
Rolling and smoking zucchini, dropping the top on the whips
Making them look like bikinis
I am now balling so hard, I should be on my own boxes of Wheaties, ugh