(Ya dig?) Trappin' in the back with the 'migos (Yeah, ya dig?)

Boards on the windows on them bandos (Huh)

Told me hit my dance (NLMB Gang)

You should be embarrassed (You should!)

Fuck your bitch then spin her like a wheel, Ferris (Oh yeah)

I ain't even dig her, I'm just tryna nail her (Tryna nail)

V12 then bail, huh

That bitch ain't got no ride

I'm gon' fuck around and mail her

Water on my wrist (Huh, yeah)

Swimming like a sailor (Ice, ice)

Water coming out your bitch (Water)

She think that I'm a sailor (What?)

Swim in that bitch like a fish (Uh-huh, a fish)

I tear the pussy to bits (Uh-huh)

We go together like Lilo & Stitch (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)

Money, Mayweather come hot like a fist

Whip her up like a brick

Double cup, don't pour liquor up (Wet)

Codeine what I sip

Percs-R-Us, my dick in her guts

Drill, drill, drill (Smash)

Semi tucked, I'ma finger fuck (Uh-huh)

Load and let it drill (Grra)

I'm Jack no Jill

Falling down a hill on a pill, pill, pill

What it is? Mister two-tone AP kid, yeah (Two tone AP, uh)

Super rich, I could pay your mama rent, yeah

(I could pay your mama, uh)

What I spent, you worked for ten years to get, yeah, uh

(Worked ten years)

Hop offbeat, then get right back on that bitch (Uh)

In the trap water whip (Uh-huh), like the kilo (Kilo)

(A, B, bitch, woah-woah, uh-huh, uh-huh)

(I just entered in a motherfuckin')

It's just me ho (Yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh)

Chip on my shoulder, like a bag of Fritos (Like a bag)

Where I'm from, 12 come, you better lay low (Better lay low)

Whoa, whoa, fuck with the gang, get a halo (Fuck with the—, yeah)

Fuck with the gang, get a halo (Get a halo)

Hit the biggest stain makin' Lucid Dreams (Lucid Dreams, uh-huh)

A young nigga doing things, then been through some things

(Then been through some things, uh-huh, uh-huh)

Bro used to let the choppa sing, sound like Shabba Ranks (Uh-huh)

I remember robbing niggas, claiming that they gang (Uh-huh)

Them niggas was snakes, they was snitchin', turn on you in your face

Shoot 'em up, then pull up to that nigga wake (Uh-huh)

See his brothers sittin' over his body and lettin' 'em waste (Uh-huh)

Real shit (Real), that's the shit my older brothers had to deal with

Came a long way from the project buildings (Yeah), and drug dealings

I've seen the trenches for real (Yeah)

Where I'm from, they be born and raised, to kill (Uh, yeah)

Numb, don't feel, uh (Yeah)

Kids tote steel, uh (Yeah)

Babies gettin' killed, uh (Yeah)

Crazy how we live, uh (Yeah)

Glad God forgives, uh (Yeah)

We'll send steel bullets through his windshield (Uh)