[Hook]
Bitch Ima hot boy
She left you for me but don't be mad because you not boy
In my strap, I trust I cannot get got, boy
In the trap we trust but you will never see that spot boy
I'm feeling very fucking heavy
Very fucking heavy
And I'm peeling very fucking heavy
Very fucking heavy
I mob very fucking heavy
Very fucking heavy
You'll get robbed very fucking heavy
Very fucking heavy

[Verse]
Came up performing him
Don't trust a soul I am armed with my hammer
Never felt so damn cold never felt so god damn cold
Take your shit all like I was cold
Rockstar lifestyle might not make it
Serving re-rock cuz I knew he gonna take it
Say that she love me I heard that I save it
Dirt like my cup is muddy
You pourin henny then I'm Kid Cudi
I was so sad when that bitch had dumped me
I am so happy that bitch had dumped me
Everybody wanna be just like the next n***a
But I'm next n***a
With no regrets n***a
House on the hills call me Tommy hill-n***a
Tommy in the crib to protect my six figures
Lucky number seven got em praying for my n***as
He friend shaped eight with an hourglass figure
That's 678 where I stay can you hear us
Fuck n***as contemplating on the young n***as
Two styrofoam cups [?]
Mario mushroom a young n***a growed up
Surfin on purple a young n***a poured up
If it cash lingo I might just show up
Pussy n***a do not dick with us
Pussy n***a do not eat with us
Pussy n***as cannot team with us
Pussy n***a cannot speak with us
Talkin shit on the south side get your mouth wired
Talkin shit on the north get them tubes tied
Talkin shit on the west, best have on a vest
Talkin' shit in the east hope you came with your set
[Hook]
Bitch Ima hot boy
She left you for me but don't be mad because you not boy
In my strap I trust I cannot get got boy
In the trap we trust but you will never see that spot boy
I'm feeling very fucking heavy
Very fucking heavy
And I'm pealing very fucking heavy
Very fucking heavy
I mob very fucking heavy
Very fucking heavy
Youll get robbed very fucking heavy
Very fucking heavy