Yeah (woo)
Uh, yeah (woo)
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
I'm like hell yeah (bih)
I'm like hell yeah (uh huh)
I'm like hell yeah (woah)
I'm like hell yeah (yeah)
I'm like hell yeah (bih)
I'm like hell yeah (yeah)
I'm like hell yeah (woah)
I'm like hell, woah (grrah)
I'm gon' mix a perc with the faygo (with the faygo)
I get hella bands, hella bankrolls (skrt)
Your bitch got no cake, bitch it's case closed (yeah)
You know I'ma hit 'em, need a halo (brrr)
I'm gon' spazz out
Choppa make them back down (woah)
That's a rack now
If I say sell this pack now (woah)
If you want a feature, better know you getting taxed now (woah)
I've been so down bad, yeah nobody give me a handout
Did this on my own (yeah)
I ain't had no one (bih)
I just had a drum (uh huh)
Shooting shit for fun (yeah)
They blew up my phone, keep my pocket weigh
A ton
High as hell, I see the sun
All these lil boys be my sons
I get a bag, and I flip it
If you got clothes man you better ship it
Choppa go boom, baby I'm finna rip it
Pour up some wocky, yeah you know imma sip it
I can't love you when you drunk
I just geeking off the runtz
She know I go dumb, finna clap up on her buns
I don't sip no b, yeah boy you, bro you sippin' on some rum (yeah)
Look at all the money that I made, it started just for fun
I'm like hell yeah (bih)
I'm like hell yeah (uh huh)
I'm like hell yeah (woah)
I'm like hell yeah (yeah)
I'm like hell yeah (bih)
I'm like hell yeah (yeah)
I'm like hell yeah (woah)
I'm like hell, woah (grrah)
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea