Yeah, uh, yeah
Yeah, uh, yeah
Yeah, uh, yeah
Yeah, uh, yeah
Switch from a four door hop in a coup
Bitch, I got a plan
Taking the flights they private
Yeah, bitch, we go to Japan
Stacking my money I'm standing on business
I swear ima jug and I scam
Stupid ass bitch and she up all on me
I swear to god you is a fan
Talking that shit when you up in my city
Luh bitch, yeah I come from the O
I don't give a f*ck 'bout yo bitch or yo gang
And I swear I do not f*ck with bro
If I wanted to f*ck on your bitch
Ima show her my money then f*ck on that hoe
Glock 45 and it aim at your head
And I swear it be ready to blow
Toting these glocks in a wide-body boat
Green laser beam and it aim at your throat
Dead body laying it's finna go float
And I piss on his grave I'm not leaving a note
They wanna say that I'm doing the most
Catching a body I go coast to coast
392 cut the lights ima ghost
And bitch ima hush cause I don't wanna boast
Switch from a four door hop in a coup
Bitch, I got a plan
Taking the flights they private
Yeah, bitch, we go to Japan
Stacking my money I'm standing on business
I swear ima jug and I scam
Stupid ass bitch and she up all on me
I swear to god you is a fan