Hey (Damn, Clemsy, you snapped on this one)
Hey, hey, hey
Yeah
(Pablo crazy for this motherfucker)

Wrist on woah (woah)
Gang gon' step, I ain't gotta say, "Go" (go)
Pop big shit, came flush in a commode
A M this year, had to set new goals
And the feds did a sweep, had to buy a new pole
Want me a Lamb', so I went bought bowls
Got one set, now I'm goin' white golds
Say, these niggas ain't in my bracket no more
Say, these niggas ain't gettin' more for a show (woah)

I chase bags, I ain't worried 'bout a ho (go)
Give me five seconds on the clock, I'ma score
Can't ship one, so he had to buy four
When the streets got dry, had to grab five more
Get it by a plane, you can get it by a boat
Walk got signed, now they givin' out hope
You ain't really no trapper, you wasn't givin' out dope
They watch how I move, now they write what I wrote (wrote)
Speak what I spoke (spoke)
Really gettin' money, can't link with y'all folks
But I'll take a free kill, givin' out smoke
Big boy Cuban, don't hand me no rope
'Cause dependents don't hit, can't worry 'bout my throne
Dropped bread on your head, don't play 'bout my loaf
She wanted first class, but I made her fly coach
'Cause she wouldn't do shit over here but drive boats, so it's a no
But if I shoot it from the corner I'ma score
Been havin' power in my city like Ghost
Been havin' Ks of QC like Coach
And my Ps had quality, so I stayed in control
Runnin' the Xan with the new, but the money still old
And I'm talkin' big money, ain't no money you can fold
If you show me a hundred, I'll show you, it's a go
Keep the trappin' live, if you don't, you go broke
Jump in the game, with no mention, big G.O.A.T
Nigga say he gon' rock, show what this chopper hittin' for
Must don't know how many racks a young nigga sittin' on
FaceTime with Big Gucci in my mama livin' room
Grandma baby in the flesh, guess that who I'm livin' through
Got gold on my neck, I ain't had no silver spoon
If you reach for this chain, show you how to kill a dude
Really came from the bottom, I know how it feel to lose

Wrist on woah (woah)
Gang gon' step, I ain't gotta say, "Go" (go)
Pop big shit, came flush in a commode
A M this year, had to set new goals
And the feds did a sweep, had to buy a new pole
Want me a Lamb', so I went bought bowls
Got one set, now I'm goin' white golds
Say, these niggas ain't in my bracket no more
Say, these niggas ain't gettin' more for a show

Wrist on woah (woah)
Gang gon' step, I ain't gotta say, "Go" (go)
Pop big shit, came flush in a commode
A M this year, had to set new goals
And the feds did a sweep, had to buy a new pole
Want me a Lamb', so I went bought bowls
Got one set, now I'm goin' white golds
Say, these niggas ain't in my bracket no more
Say, these niggas ain't gettin' more for a show

Nah, these niggas ain't gettin' more from the jump
Fifty on the chain, one hundred on the car
Cuz been pimpin', puttin' hoes on Lamar
Now cuz been trappin', puttin' Os in the jar
Blew up in one year, nigga know I'm a star
Keep the chopper on the seat, that how we roll in the car
Booked up every week, that how you know I'm too far
We'll spin a nigga's block two times with four rods
The young nigga, he a demon when he gone off the bar
Already got motion, he'll send you to the Lord
He'll catch two bodies when he gone off the R
You ain't never did shit, young nigga 'cause you spoiled
I'll never send a hit, 'cause that shit for lil' boys
I'm the type of nigga to bring shit right to your yard
I've been on the phone with Wafi, still puttin' in orders
Every time you niggas hate, I'm still puttin' on water
Plug just hit me with the pounds in Georgia
I just clocked twenty K for a show out in Florida
Can't kick it with you niggas, I'ma keep this shit cordial
Suzanne left the city, now I'm pimpin' on Lori
I'ma keep this shit a bucket, man, this rap shit borin'
Everybody got bodies, everybody tellin' stories
I'm in the city right now with the chopper, I ain't worried
Hundred shooters in the truck in your city like tourists

Wrist on woah (woah)
Gang gon' step, I ain't gotta say, "Go" (go)
Pop big shit, came flush in a commode
A M this year, had to set new goals
And the feds did a sweep, had to buy a new pole
Want me a Lamb', so I went bought bowls
Got one set, now I'm goin' white golds
Say, these niggas ain't in my bracket no more
Say, these niggas ain't gettin' more for a show

Wrist on woah (woah)
Gang gon' step, I ain't gotta say, "Go" (go)
Pop big shit, came flush in a commode
A M this year, had to set new goals
And the feds did a sweep, had to buy a new pole
Want me a Lamb', so I went bought bowls
Got one set, now I'm goin' white golds
Say, these niggas ain't in my bracket no more
Say, these niggas ain't gettin' more for a show

Copyright: Songtrust Ave, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer(s): Clemens Gabrysch, Dajour Walker, Donovan Hardie