Part 1

[Intro]
(Indigo)
(Okay Embasin, whatever)
Three-four, uh, double-o, uh
TTB
Uh, uh, nah, for real, though

[Chorus]
Fuck what you heard, what you know, lil' n***a?
Wrist an iceberg, light show, lil' n***a
Got an ass and ice pick, she a gold digger
Shorty got curves, but the racks got figures (Yeah)
Y'all ain't trying to work, trying to take pictures
Don't chase money, y'all just chase bitches
This that rich shit, tailor-fitted
Combat boots, riding with the black litty (Woo)

[Verse]
Keep a cool hundred in a hot pink fitted (Bands)
Scorsese, I make movies
War ready, keep my toolie (Boom)
Camel toe, you a big pussy (Yeah)
You a cunt, you a big pussy (Pussy)
Chip Skylark, n***a been did them groupies
I done signed too many boobies (Boobies)
Still can't get finessed
Espеcially not by no hoochie (No hoochie)
Especially not by no goofy (No goofy)
Rеal red got me loopy (Loopy)
Outline 'em out like Rudy (Rudy)
Lil' boy, don't be stupid (Stupid)
Lil' boy, don't be stupid (Stupid)
Lil' boy, don't be stupid (Stupid)
Lil' boy, don't be stupid (Stupid)
Peachtree Corners, I'm stunting (Yeah)
N***a, fuck the opps, we hunting (For real)
AK tearing your stomach (Go get 'em)
Jack-o'-lantern, I pop pumpkins (Fuck)
Fauni be fucking up functions (Yeah)
Fauni handing out concussions (Three-four)
That's your wife? She fucking (Ooh)
That's your wife? She fucking (Go)
No poker face, no bluffing (Uh)
This good Wock', no 'Tussin (Yeah)
Don't try to car salesman me (Yeah, yeah)
Who the hell n***as think they hustling? (Yeah, yeah)
I'ma always be rich (Yeah)
I ain't like the rest of y'all (Yeah, yeah)
N***as tote thirties and dicks
But really ain't got the balls (Pussy)
You keep your ho walled
I just wanna bust right in her jaw (Yeah)
Your money, we taking it all
It's TTB, lil' n***a, fuck y'all (Thirty-four)
Got a bag for me, just say that (Just say that)
Ten grand racks and that's all cash
Yeah, money and me go way back
Yeah, money and me go way back (Bands, bands, bands)
[Bridge]
Just say that (Just say that)
Just say that (Say that)
Just say that, say that, say that (Yeah)
Say that (Yeah, yeah)
Say that (Say that)
Say that (Say that)
Say that (Yeah, yeah)
Say that (Yeah)
Say that (Yeah, yeah)
Say that, say that, say that
Say that (Say that)
Say that (Say that)
Say that, say that, say that

[Chorus]
Fuck what you heard, what you know, lil' n***a?
Wrist an iceberg, light show, lil' n***a
Got an ass and ice pick, she a gold digger
Shorty got curves, but the racks got figures
Y'all ain't trying to work, trying to take pictures
Don't chase money, y'all just chase bitches
This that rich shit, tailor-fitted
Combat boots, riding with the bl—

Part 2
[Intro]
With or without, yeah, I'll be good either way, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Bunch of them knots in my pocket, yeah, bands in display, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
(Okay, Embasin, whatever)
(Ayy, fucking play that shit)

[Chorus]
With or without, yeah, I'll be good either way, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Bunch of them knots in my pocket, yeah, bands in display, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Fell in love with a thot and I know she probably fuck with the opps
Keeping that guap, real tucked up tight in next to the Glock
Know you a bop, uh, baby girl, fuck around, you gon 'get bopped
One in the head, uh, Glock 19, thirty round on that dot

[Verse]
Found me a knot, I'ma ball-all, lightning bands like counting the clock
Don't fuck with n***as who fuck with your food, n***a, get your shit re-rocked
Cyber spy my opps, your ho twist my locks
This shit hand-in-hand
N***a gotta keep that pop
N***a gotta keep that rocket
My shit made from NASA
Uh, leave a n***a satellite flying
I ain't got time for the bullshit
Uh, pussy boy, who you trying?
I ain't got time for the fool shit
But most of this shit be funny
These n***as bugging like bunnies
Talk big shit but pussy lil' boy got yellow all on his tummy
Bitch, I'm 'bout my money
Big bank, yeah, Thouxanban jumpin'
Ain't nothing n***a taking shit from me
I'ma always keep my own
If I got two boys in my home
Talking 'bout you loyal then show me
[Refrain]
Talking 'bout you loyal then show me
Talking 'bout you loyal then show me
Talking 'bout you loyal then show me
Talking 'bout you loyal then show me
Talking 'bout you loyal then show me
Talking 'bout you loyal then show me
Talking 'bout you loyal then show me
Talking 'bout you loyal then show me

[Chorus]
With or without, yeah, I'll be good either way, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Bunch of them knots in my pocket, yeah, bands in display, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Fell in love with a thot and I know she probably fuck with the opps
Keeping that guap, real tucked up tight in next to the Glock
Know you a bop, uh, baby girl, fuck around, you gon 'get bopped
One in the head, uh, Glock 19, thirty round on that dot

[Outro]
With or without, yeah, I'll be good either way, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Bunch of them knots in my pocket, yeah, bands in display, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy