All my clothes for school, I'mma be fresh as hell I'mma kill at school, they gon' send me to the feds Yo' bitch gon' cheat on you, and I know you love her I'm takin' my gun to school, yesterday they tried to jump me Get my haircut before school, I'mma be slice as hell Talking 'bout what you gon', nigga you nice as hell I'mma walk to school today, mama I don't need a ride Mobbin' thru the graveyard and I'm gangin' wit the guys Transfering me to Hampton man I miss south side Got me on the other side, wit the other side I know what I'mma do, if they try to play me I'mma use his tool, he ain't even got it safely I'm the freshest in the school, you can ask my teacher I be fuckin' all the bitches, I be real creepy My last girlfriend left me 'cause I cheated on her So I can't be wit one bitch, I'm too greedy, horny Gangbangin' in the school, Gangstas in the school Gangsta in the cafeteria, sellin' dope lookin' cool Sold all my dope today, so I'mma play that Gotti On my player fly shit, nobody needs nobody All my clothes for school, I'mma be fresh as hell I'mma kill at school, they gon' send me to the feds Yo' bitch gon' cheat on you, and I know you love her I'm takin' my gun to school, yesterday they tried to jump me Get my haircut before school, I'mma be slice as hell Talking 'bout what you gon', nigga you nice as hell I'mma walk to school today, mama I don't need a ride Mobbin' thru the graveyard and I'm gangin' wit the guys We gon' fight today, we gon' have a riot Prinicpal tryna break it up, I'm hitting him in the eye If you a nigga from my hood, you know I gotta ride That's the day I got my dick sucked behind the slide I be skippin' school, just to get high The weed make me think better, it put me in a vibe Gamblin' in the school, they put me in detention I ain't wanna take it, so they me gave a suspension All my clothes for school, I'mma be fresh as hell I'mma kill at school, they gon' send me to the feds Yo' bitch gon' cheat on you, and I know you love her I'm takin' my gun to school, yesterday they tried to jump me Get my haircut before school, I'mma be slice as hell Talking 'bout what you gon', nigga you nice as hell I'mma walk to school today, mama I don't need a ride Mobbin' thru the graveyard and I'm gangin' wit the guys

Ladies and gentleman Juvie introducing Jazze Phazzle Blac Youngsta DaBaby Suckin' like a pro (whore) Bad bitch, pulled down, popped up, fuck me like a pro (whore) I'm in California, legs propped up, smoking out the boat I'm a young rich nigga, bossed up, feed me like a GOAT Bad bitch, bad bitch, bad bitch, fuck me like a pro (gang, gang) Bad bitches put your back into it Broke up with my bitch, you know we back into it (fuck me like a pro) Fucking bitches out in Hollywood Bring yo' partners, make sure that my partner's good (fuck me like a pro) I'ma run a train, make 'em line up, fuck 'em all together She was here when I ain't really have shit, we gon' ball together (my bitch) My bitch she a really good bitch, do what I tell her (thick) If you heard the way she call me "Da da" You would think I had her (papa) I'm the type of nigga that'll pick my shit and leave Type of nigga keep a bad bitch up my sleeve Fuck me like a pro (gang, gang) I'm the type of nigga that'd put up with the weed Type of nigga keep a bad bitch on her knees Sucked it like a pro You the type of nigga tryna keep up with the speed I'm the type of nigga tell the hoe I can't read 'Cause I'm kinda slow (whore) Fucked a tall lanky bad bitch in the trees When I told my homeboys, they couldn't believe, that she Sucked it like a pro (whore) Bad bitch, pulled down, popped up, fuck me like a pro (whore) I'm in California, legs propped up, smoking out the boat I'm a young rich nigga, bossed up, feed me like a GOAT Bad bitch, bad bitch, bad bitch, fuck me like a pro (gang, gang) Bad bitches put your back into it Broke up with my bitch, you know we back into it (fuck me like a pro) Fucking bitches out in Hollywood Bring yo' partners, make sure that my partner's good (fuck me like a pro) Rockefeller bitches treat me like I'm Jigga I ain't her nigga, but she fuck me like I'm her nigga She gon' fuck me like a hoe (give it to me) I feel like Superman when I hit her She say I'm black just like I'm Youngsta The nigga play with us and we dumpin', we on go Ain't no bitch finna be off limits for you nigga She know I can fuck whenever I want that's why her ass done got a lil' bigger She bounce that ass like "Wow" (let's go) Yeah, that's how it sound, we fuck on the ground She throw it like "Bow" (yeah, yeah) I'm feeling like Creed, I'm 'bout to get beat, throw in the towel (okay) She fuck me so good, fell in love with it She know I get nasty, I put my thumb in her butt Got her falling in love with me (Bitch) I'm with yo' bitch giving her dick, dog, while you take her in public The way that I pay attention when that ass clap You could say that I study it Suck it like a pro (whore) Bad bitch, pulled down, popped up, fuck me like a pro (whore) I'm in California, legs propped up, smoking out the boat I'm a young rich nigga, bossed up, feed me like a GOAT Bad bitch, bad bitch, bad bitch, fuck me like a pro (gang, gang) Bad bitches put your back into it Broke up with my bitch, you know we back into it (fuck me like a pro) Fucking bitches out in Hollywood Bring yo' partners, make sure that my partner's good (fuck me like a pro)

Hype Beatz ODin' off blessings but still attract all these enemies Say they gang, they cap, don't know you, bitch, you ain't no kin to me All these niggas frauds, these bitches too, act like they frenemies Say, how one day you solid, the next day switchin' up energy? I don't talk too much, know a few niggas who would sin for me He talk, his block hit up, now all they got of him is memories Foenem gon' slide for us, don't do no talk, no cares for sympathy I know that I'm sinnin', don't give a fuck you think I'm trippin' Nigga, I'm the one who done it Lord, have mercy Fuck a opp, we hit his block, a nigga talk, then we gon' spin it No, I can't love you (The love that pulls you) They want smoke but duck the Glock When that shit pop, believe I'm flippin' All this pain, look what you're doing to me I'm stuck in this illusion, having lucid dreams I started, can't restart, I don't know who I'll be Them feelings can't make much You blind but I can see, I can see, woah-woah He love the Glock, I send three shots then comprehend in slow-mo They say you opp but don't know shit When you speak 'bout shit they don't know Like broken cigarettes, comin' clouds out the [?] like boom, boom You at the scene, have to forget, the only way to move on Please do so They talk like they know who I am but I know you don't They speakin' with me as somethin' like a psycho, you know Continuous, it's fucking up my mind, dude (My mind, dude) Betrayed by whom I love, that's why I feel empty They fraud and it shows, I move on although tricked me A fool, yeah, I know, fool of love and it's sickenin' It's true, yeah, I know, I'm the one who they wishin' Look, I know my time comin' And I know I'll go, not normal to them I'm a psycho, not normal to them I'm a psycho (A psycho) Lord, have mercy Fuck a opp, we hit his block, a nigga talk, then we gon' spin it No, I can't love you (The love that pulls you) They want smoke but duck the Glock When that shit pop, believe I'm flippin' All this pain, look what you're doing to me I'm stuck in this illusion, having lucid dreams I started, can't restart, I don't know who I'll be Them feelings can't make much You blind but I can see, I can see, woah-woah

Wavy-N (Wavemakers) I got your lil' shade, kitch I sneeze, achoo, kitch F- it, I'm goin reckless I pop a lil' P- for breakfast I'm killin' these n-, I'll pay for the funeral For a couple million, I was just chillin' (I was just chillin') I'm in some tints (tints), running a b- Straight off the porch, I'm in a Porsche (skrrt) Get off on Cleveland Oops, I mean Bleveland (got it) Okay, they see the steel (slatt) Diamonds on me for real 100K, Unfoonk done beat the appeal Screaming, "Free Poker", real n- are rare Reppin' that YSL s- to the death Coppin' that Christian Dior you can't wear I got the Gucci with diamonds on it (diamonds on it) I got the Rollie with plain baguettes (plain baguettes) I'm humble as f- Don't play with me cah when it's up, it's stuck I thought I heard a broke n- that lootin' and stealin' that said somethin' Catch 'em in traffic and put 'em down bad for a little bit of breadcrumb I know a f- n- with some hood tendencies, damn, must have said somethin' I got your lil' shade, kitch I sneeze, achoo, kitch F- it, I'm goin reckless I pop a lil' P- for breakfast I'm killin' these n-, I'll pay for the funeral For a couple million, I was just chillin' (I was just chillin') I'm in some tints (tints), running a b- Straight off the porch, I'm in a Porsche (skrrt) Get off on Cleveland Oops, I mean Bleveland (got it)

Ayy, Yung, boy, he got that talent Yo, Nick Papz, make it slap Yeah, this 20 a pill Ran up a check, get this Patek baguette, he made 20 more mill' Drop on the opp and then jump on the chopper and go to the Hills My youngin' go Call of Duty with that chopper and he wanna kill Yeah, shitted on a nigga, did it on purpose I tell my other bitch, "Go with my other bitch" Just to get my other bitch a new Birkin Pretty white toes, pussy was perfect Fuck in the back of the 'Bach with the curtains Fuck from the back and this bitch started squirtin' No, you didn't get this shit on my Persian Ooh, go get this bitch some new purses, cool I swipe my card, don't feel it She had a lame, she healin' Now she on a plane, she chillin' And she post a pic on the 'Gram, you feel it? I know that nigga wanna kill her 'Cause she in a villa, going HAM with Tequila Made it my plan to get richer, I pull up I jump out the Lamb', me and Jigga, woah Woah, this that go shit (yeah) Lil' bitch tryna act smart with me, but she don't know shit (yeah) 7-Eleven, I bought all the Backwoods, sodas, and Trojans (and Trojans) It's like 500 bitches at the crib but we still lettin' more in (yeah, more in) Woah, this that go shit (that go shit) This that stunt on them niggas might put two watches on both wrists (let's go) My trap boomin', these niggas out here ain't havin' no motion (no motion) Back in the day we was hoppin' in whips and ridin' it stolen (stolen, skrrt) Rolls-Royce truck with the freak of the week Chasin' the dreams, I'ma pass her to Meek (to Meek) Nigga, I'm a wolf can't hang with the sheep (can't hang with the sheep) Water on my neck, bought my chain at the beach (let's go) Pull up to your block with a motherfuckin' thotty (let's go) Every nigga with me down to go and catch a body (okay) Young nigga trapping out a hotel lobby (okay) Wipe a nigga nose like that motherfucker snotty I'm in the trap with a thick bitch Yeah, I used to hustle, had to risk it (yeah) Most you niggas fried like a fish stick If he a snitch, can't kick it I'm with the gang and we deep Just like a dog, put a nigga to sleep Bad lil' bitch trying to see me on the sneak No TLC, but a nigga got to creep (woo) Shoot it like JJ (JJ) Spin a nigga block like a Beyblade If I hit the block that's a payday Hurricane AP, A Bay Bay (A Bay Bay) Made it my plan to get richer, I pull up I jump out the Lamb', me and Thugger (slime) Can't leave the crib with no cutter Feel like Ving Rhames, it's guns and butter Woah, this that go shit (yeah) Lil' bitch tryna act smart with me, but she don't know shit (yeah) 7-Eleven, I bought all the Backwoods, sodas, and Trojans (and Trojans) It's like 500 bitches at the crib but we still lettin' more in (yeah, more in) Woah, this that go shit (that go shit) This that stunt on them niggas might put two watches on both wrists (let's go) My trap boomin', these niggas out here ain't havin' no motion (no motion) Back in the day we was hoppin' in whips and ridin' it stolen (stolen, skrrt) Abracadabra, my bitch way badder My wrist out the motherfuckin' batter (slatt) Fish parquet I snuck on the face Green diamonds, I fucked up my bladder (yeah) Motherfuck a trend I been with my kids in the spot 'cause family matter (on God) Everything else you speakin' about Might get your ass whooped like a paddle (slatt) Yeah, yeah, fishscale, no scale, weigh it up (Weigh it up) I spent 20 mil' (what?) on a crib, pay it up (pay it up) In Dubai but the bitch from Israel Call my phone, you fine as hell In designer but I will kill You done speaked to informants, I can tell Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah (yeah) My bitch wrist clean I flex, don't bend, I am the king (the king) Hundred bands can clean up the scene (on God) Had your wife and you thought it was a dream Nigga kicked through that door with the bling I took off in a foreign machine (sex) Woah, this that go shit (yeah) Lil' bitch tryna act smart with me, but she don't know shit (yeah) 7-Eleven, I bought all the Backwoods, sodas, and Trojans (yeah) It's like 500 bitches at the crib, but we still lettin' more in Woah, this that go shit (that go shit) This that stunt on them niggas might put two watches on both wrists (let's go) My trap boomin' these niggas out here ain't havin' no motion (No motion) Back in the day we was hoppin' in whips and ridin' it stolen (skrrt) Big racks, spendin' big racks, that's big business (big business) Pull up to the club with a pole on me Niggas thinkin' I'd been fishin' (been fishin') Find me on a yacht full of bad-ass bitches like, "Hoe, I'm big pimpin" (big pimpin')

Touch me, tease me, touch me Yo, bitch, I'm the big Balenciaga mama (tease me) Been bringin' the drama, big don dada (touch me, tease me) You can't even name a bitch hotter than this (touch me, tease me) Queen shit, bring him down to his knee shit You know what the fuck I'm talking 'bout, lil' bitch Pimps down, hoes up, you feel me? (It's that Trappin N London for sure) Hunnid racks, big bag, fat ass, I'ma pop my shit You know I'ma pop my shit He say, "Damn, baby, you done got some ass on you" He love how I make it dance, put 'em in a trance like this Good frame on me, can't get close 'Less you comin' with a check, spend your bag on this Need the Cartier shades with the Rollie iced out And I need it right now, need baguettes on my wrist When she saw the diamonds, went in cardiac arrest (ooh) Tried to slide on a nigga and I heard He got caught up with the rest (ooh, grrah) She a bad bitch, gotta get the best Fuckin' on the cloud, got her pilotin' the jet (skrrt) Balenciaga mama in the 'Vette (skrrt) Tryna slide on a nigga and I heard She got caught up with the rest New shoes, I done Jimmy-ed my Choos You can't walk like this, you can't even talk like this I'ma boss-ass bitch, let a bitch throw dirt on my name I'ma get the bitch rocked like Chris Can't stop my drip, I've been flexin' on my opps like this I'ma put it on, no off switch Put this shit on every day I got these hoes drownin' tryna ride the wave, yeah You won't get a Cinderella You better be comin' with purses and chains He got him a new addition And you knowin' Karlae be the one to blame, shame These bitches thought that they was in my lane Think they compare, these hoes must be insane He say he want a bitch with perfect shape Well, baby, no need to look the other way Hunnid racks, big bag, fat ass, I'ma pop my shit You know I'ma pop my shit He say, "Damn, baby, you done got some ass on you" He love how I make it dance, put 'em in a trance like this Good frame on me, can't get close 'Less you comin' with a check, spend your bag on this Need the Cartier shades with the Rollie iced out And I need it right now, need baguettes on my wrist When she saw the diamonds, went in cardiac arrest (ooh) Tried to slide on a nigga and I heard He got caught up with the rest (ooh, grrah) She a bad bitch, gotta get the best Fuckin' on the cloud, got her pilotin' the jet (skrrt) Balenciaga mama in the 'Vette (skrrt) Tryna slide on a nigga and I heard She got caught up with the rest I can't show you how to cook You gotta know how to cook (you gotta know how to cook) I know how to make it look I do this shit by the book (shit by the book) She said she wanna a new ass and titties I told her, "It's already booked" (booked) She wanna fuck in the dark I told her cut on the light 'cause I like how it look (ooh) Got on dope boy Nikes when I fuck Got a black four-five and you know it's on tuck She a freak, she can suck, she can fuck, with her teeth She know how to make love Beat the pussy like Terminator Spread her like exterminator Hunnid racks stacked on the table Brrah, name in the papers Hunnid racks, big bag, fat ass, I'ma pop my shit You know I'ma pop my shit He say, "Damn, baby, you done got some ass on you" He love how I make it dance, put 'em in a trance like this Good frame on me, can't get close 'Less you comin' with a check, spend your bag on this Need the Cartier shades with the Rollie iced out And I need it right now, need baguettes on my wrist When she saw the diamonds, went in cardiac arrest (ooh) Tried to slide on a nigga and I heard He got caught up with the rest (ooh, grrah) She a bad bitch, gotta get the best Fuckin' on the cloud, got her pilotin' the jet (skrrt) Balenciaga mama in the 'Vette (skrrt) Tryna slide on a nigga and I heard She got caught up with the rest Touch me, tease me (ooh) Touch me, tease me (ooh, grrah) Skrrt, skrrt