Huh,
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, we make shit pop
Nigga, keep callin' my phone like, when, I'ma drop
Baby, I'm getting that guap
Balenci, Gucci, Louis I swear I'ma cop
I don't even wanna cuff, I want the slop
Luh hoe send me the drop
Baby, I'm sippin' that pink, it's helping me think
White boy callin' it dank
Slide in yo hoe slide in yo hoe dm's, yeah
First you wanna hate, now you wanna make amends
I just be alone, I don't even got no friends
Slide, walk, slide, walk huh
Outlined him in chalk
Slide, walk, slide, walk
Smokin' Thrax to help me cope
BK crash out, I'm insane
Bitch, I'm richer than Mike Wayne
No time for hoes, get out my way
My hair too long, I hide my face
Feel like Trippie Redd, I grab my choppa
Then I let it BANG!
She said, go to sleep, don't text no hoes
But bitch, you for the gang
Slide, walk, slide, walk huh
Outlined him in chalk
Slide, walk, slide, walk
Smokin' thrax to help me cope
White boy swear he got that drip
But, he rockin' John Deere
I can't cuff these hoes, they weird
Probably f*cked all of your peers
I got pain, but shed, no tears
You see me here, but I'm not here
Za in my body, I can't steer
Blasting music, I can't hear
Bitch
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, we make a shit pop
Nigga, keep callin' my phone like, when, I'ma drop
Baby, I'm getting that guap
Balenci, Gucci, Louis I swear Imma cop
I don't even wanna cuff, I want the slop
Luh hoe send me the drop