Yeah
Man, I woke up this mornin'
Like let me pop that Papi talk real quick let me do that
Wide size foreigns out front of the palace
Said she never seen the north till I took her outta Dallas (took her outta Dallas)
Want A-list status? My touchdown grand, out of Super Bowl Madden
Dortmund kicks, lil yellow clean shit
Birds on my celly talking parakeet shit
Who facetiming at 12:34?
Morning or night DND, I'm getting dough
Bitch it's the morning, what you still here for?
I got the bandwagons stuffed and the bus can't go
Niggas still signing deals like fuck Django
Chained by a mindset on a small bag, you said what?
Fuck a loan boy I'm owning all that
I'd be goddamned blowing 100k on a wrist watch
Peep that I don't spend what I don't got, I mean that
Piss broke (Back then), but now the shit fixed so
Tell my jeweler put an order for an igloo
Tell a mouse one finger what the clique do
Internet clout? Okay internet nerd
Sugar momma cashapp me got me in her net worth
Old thangs hit the U-ie on the kid, what for?
You want more?
Lotta talking, better give what a nigga came for
Must I repeat once more?
Old shit led to the dead ends
Yo security them lames don't let in!
Pretty girls, pretty women you could let in
Let in, in Gran Turismo speeding
Old thangs hit the U-ie on the kid, what for?
You want more?
Lotta talking, better give what a nigga came for
Must I repeat once more?
I been cutting thots off once a week, quality check
Them IG models overrated ain't no quality sex
We been there, done that you niggas gotta respect
I'm bringing educated street niggas back in effect
It's full circle like when me and brodie put our tax brackets together
We doubled up like Nipsey Hussle it don't matter the weather
Getting used to holding money, man I feel like a teller
I'm weighing options and my opposition light like a feather
What the fuck you telling people when they ask about me?
It ain't bout the face to face, it's what you say behind me
Back door vibes from old thangs cuz these bitches grimey
Ian tryna know your name, just meet me at the after party
Talk a lot get your shit took that's a consequence
Who'da thought we'd be this booked, call it providence, or prophecy
This ain't what I want, this what it had to be
Only downside, too many people tryna follow me
They lost kids rolling with the heat like it was pottery
This ain't Twitter, this is real life in my discography
I'm speaking facts, and I don't owe nobody an apology
Just check the stats, see my name pronounce that shit properly, bitch!
Old thangs hit the U-ie on the kid, what for?
You want more?
Lotta talking, better give what a nigga came for
Must I repeat once more?
Old shit led to the dead ends (To the deadd)
Yo security them lames don't let in!
Pretty girls, pretty women you could let in
Let in, in Gran Turismo speeding
Old thangs hit the U-ie on the kid, what for?
You want more?
Lotta talking, better give what a nigga came for
Must I repeat once more?
Go Pop go, go
Go Pop go, go
Go Pop go, go Pop go
Go Pop go, bih
Go Pop go, bih, go Pop go!