Yeah you know I'm on the way aye aye yeah
Hopped out, hotbox, fogged out, f*ck what y'all talking 'bout
She tryna smash for the clout, on the way to the guap I'm in route
Hopped out, hotbox, fogged out, f*ck what y'all talking 'bout
She tryna smash for the clout, on the way to the guap I'm in route
Who the f*ck said y'all was up next? I'ma just have to double check
Got the game by the throat at ya neck, came for it all and want nothing less
Must confess I gotta tell the truth, if you aim it at me then you better shoot
Pulling hoes in the hooptie that just means I'm getting double when I get the Bentley Coupe
When they see me man they all salute, slap a f*ck boy without warning
They don't want no smoke they acting like they got a drug test in the morning
Ask me what I'm doing? Just enjoying, life, it almost went bad for me
Still with the shits, might flip the script and go do a song with Bad Bunny
'Member I was living past bummy, now these motherf*ckers act funny
'Cause I'm doing my own thing, they ain't got the stamina to last with me
Call me Robert, I need that Dinero, Pablo Escobar, that's my hero
Just got a white bitch first thing I did was take her ass to Cracker Barrel, whoa
Hopped out, hotbox, fogged out, f*ck what y'all talking 'bout
She tryna smash for the clout, on the way to the guap I'm in route
Hopped out, hotbox, fogged out, f*ck what y'all talking 'bout
She tryna smash for the clout, on the way to the guap I'm in route