Ayy, ayy, ayy
I get that re-up, hit my plug, and go and buy it all
Poppin' Percs like they Tylenol
Enough bricks in this trap to make a China wall
I've been savin' for a Rollie, 'cause it's time to ball
I'm Lil Bris, when they see me, they be stale-faced
You look like a attorney beat the shell case
I've been runnin' to a bag, and it's a snail race
Felt like a iPhone in that cell, tryna jailbreak
Metal hangin' out, like a door knob
We don't fuck with you, 'cause you support opps
We gon' ring his bell, let that torch knock
Free my niggas out that pen, they got that door locked
Got me on this GPS, hoe I'm like, "Fuck parole"
I invent the sucka code, he did a sucka roll
All that drivin' hella weird, got us clutchin' pole
Yeah, you'll probably get a pass if you fuck wit' bro
I ain't talkin' 'bout no shoes when these K swish
Duck low, you see that drake lift, aye
Face shot, he caught a face lift
I ain't been on vacation but I take trips, aye
Lil Bris, they say, 'Me Important'
At yo' door in all black, like you meet a Mormon
She thought that I was ballin' when she seen the Jordans
Pull up and make you duck like that team in Oregon
I get that re-up, hit my plug, and go and buy it all
Poppin' Percs like they Tylenol
Enough bricks in this trap to make a China wall
I've been savin' for a Rollie, 'cause it's time to ball
I'm Lil Bris, when they see me, they be stale-faced
You look like a attorney beat the shell case
I've been runnin' to a bag, and it's a snail race
Felt like a iPhone in that cell, tryna jailbreak
Aye, yeah, I get the work for cheap, my name is coupon
Catch me on top of cheese like a crouton
Call me heartbreak king, I feel like Kool John
This choppa sit you down, and fold up just like a futon
Aye, why is niggas havin' trouble findin' me?
I need that Rollie 'cause it's time to eat
Squeeze my cuttie, I ain't 'bout it B
It ain't no show, I blow this pole and you Duck Dynasty, they wolfin' on me
Can y'all stop yappin' gums?
I'm really from the slums, where niggas pack a drum
'Cause I remember times when not havin' none
Shootie Young gon' be surprised if he have a gun
Gangsters move in silence, so I don't talk much
I had to get that bag, and go and boss up
We ain't gonna do that internet, we gon' off blood
If you catch a sucka, put a hole in one, with this soft clutch
I get that re-up, hit my plug, and go and buy it all
Poppin' Percs like they Tylenol
Enough bricks in this trap to make a China wall
I've been savin' for a Rollie, 'cause it's time to ball
I'm Lil Bris, when they see me, they be stale-faced
You look like a attorney beat the shell case
I've been runnin' to a bag, and it's a snail race
Felt like a iPhone in that cell, tryna jailbreak