| Ayy, ayy |
| So geeked up you’d think it’s cap |
| So geeked up you’d think it’s cap |
| She bossed up, but I put her on the map |
| Nothin' for the Sprite and it taste like Act' |
| Real deal junkie, and I wish it was a act |
| No more drank left 'cause I’m in the bity |
| I ain’t the headline, but I still got a fifty |
| Left her for good, but she happy I came |
| Snow’s gonna fall, so I’m thinkin' about a Range |
| A few people gone and it’ll never be the same |
| Money on your top and it’s ties to the game |
| I popped pills and I ran out of tears |
| Hope you know loyal don’t go by years |
| Hope you know you can’t pay bills by fame |
| Sex, money, drugs, can’t feel my face |
| I’m not an opp, tryna fill my safe |
| Ridin' the track in a foreign when I’m racin' |
| I’ma just pay, we can skip the whole date |
| Four in the crush, put the shit up in an eight |
| Don’t means shit if it ain’t 'bout paper |
| Just made it clear, but I shouldn’t have to say (But I shouldn’t have to say) |
| Ayy, ha-ha, ayy |
| So geeked up you’d think it’s cap |
| Ayy |
| So geeked up you’d think it’s cap |
| She bossed up, but I put her on the map |
| Nothing for the Sprite and it taste like Act' |
| Real deal junkie, and I wish it was a, uh |
| No more drank left 'cause I’m in the bity |
| I ain’t the headline, but I still got a, haha |
| Ayy, ayy, so geeked up you’d think it’s cap |
| Ayy, so geeked up you’d think it’s cap |
| Yeah, so geeked up you’d think it’s cap |
| She bossed up, but I put her on the map |
| Nothing for the Sprite and it taste like Act' |
| Ah, uh, 'cause I’m in the bity |
| I ain’t the headline, but I still got a fifty |
| Yeah, really |