| Let’s call the boys |
| Let’s hit a stain |
| Lonely poly on me selling gas out the Citgo |
| No deal shawty, but you knew that from the get-go |
| Got my pole up on me and my index want a strip show |
| Robbed him by his bitch, he showed his ass we made him strip bro |
| Stain Gang shawty bussin juugs from the window |
| Buy more than an ounce, we rob him down the same strip though |
| Cocaine Cobain, Xanax say she miss me |
| She thought I was copping feels but I was really frisking |
| Bitches be on dirt like some headstones, we’ll get her one |
| Bitch I’m wired up, I’m like the cable guy, get her done |
| Styrofoam stacking got the coffee sippers sick of us |
| Wrestling prices blood, in my mouth it look like viscera |
| What she know? I’m the one in my Drake voice |
| She gon' let me fuck I’m seducing with my Drake voice |
| And I’m selling lean, well I’m trying, love that drank boy |
| Niggas serve me; where your bib? Imma stain boy |
| X-Ray vision I can see that tucked chain boy |
| Your bitch on my bitch line, begging for your things boy |
| X-Ray vision I can see that tucked chain boy |
| Your bitch on my bitch line, begging for your things boy |
| Bird Gang Dash boys man, 197 man |
| Free Wave, Free Wave, Freestyle, Freestyle |