text: Yeah
  Whats good, Mario?
  I sleep on ’em but I cant sleep on em 
  Hit the pussy, brought the Cuban Link on ’em 
  Im involved but you wont here a peep from me 
  I took my teeth and I threw Ds on them 
  The way she talkin, she better put please on it 
  Talkin cold, then we put for sure-ski on it 
  Yeah, cool
  Nigga want problem, yeah, cool
  Nigga, no problem, yeah, cool
  Chop up a choppa, yeah, cool
  We bout them numbers, yeah, cool
  Aim at a copper, yeah, cool
  My wrist is all cut up, yeah, cool
  Came from the bottom now I got her on top and shе swear that she love mе, yeah, cool
  Play every door now I told her one minute Ill pop when I want, you can call me lieutenant 
  Bitches gave up on me, know they regret it, the niggas they fucking with get fired from Dennys 
  That’s what you get for exposing your feelings 
  If you was solid, wouldnt listen them 
  Check my steez, if I said it I meant it 
  I’d rather to go broke before I fuck with yall niggas 
  Serena around my neck, yeah, these chains playing tennis 
  Nah, for real 
  Call the medic 
  None of yall safe
  I drop my Cuban link bracelet behind your head boy, blame your bitch
  Im going digital with all my gunners from the bottom nigga, we gun off the bench
  She wasn’t checking on me, now she checkin in with me
  No cap, more cash, no slack, dead friends, toe tag
  Why the fuck you get that watch, fool? 
  I heard they calling us swat, fool 
  Got it out of the bottom of the box, fool 
  Dallas nigga, eating dog food 
  Reflex, blood diamonds in my mouth, but she got seasick 
  Bad ho, bitch had me stealing up out of Victoria Secret
  Rap star, but I pull up to your ho and Im dressed like American reject 
  Im repping CC gang, ho, Cash Cartel, raincoat
  Yeah, cool
  Nigga want problem, yeah, cool
  Nigga, no problem, yeah, cool
  Chop up a choppa, yeah, cool
  We bout them numbers, yeah, cool
  Aim at a copper, yeah, cool 
  My wrist is all cut up, yeah, cool 
  Came from the bottom now I got her on top and she swear that she love me, yeah, cool 
  For sure-ski, dropping the top
  For sure-ski, dropping the top
  Yessirski, dropping the top
  For sure-ski, dropping the top
  Yessirski
  Im in a drop, Im Gretzky
  Diamonds they ice, uh-huh, yeah
  She wanna top the squad, yeah
  She wanna get it, on God, yeah
  Pull up that Muller on Muller
  Pull up that Muller on Muller on Muller
  Pull up that Muller on Muller on Muller
  Pull up that Muller on Muller on Muller
  I gave my ruler, my Ruger, to my shooter
  I move my boy of the grid thats Bermuda
  We got them RIP tips in this ruler
  Aim at his eye, he think he Rick the Ruler
  Money hang with me like Im Mr. Cooper
  Jewish bitch on me, she trust me Im groovy
  I swear that I love her, Im not tryna juice her
  Skinny nigga, but my pockets Rasputia
  My nigga fourteen I swear hell shoot you
  Man fuck a choppa, he need a bazooka
  Christian Dior, you know that I rebuke you
  It is no way that I am scared of losing
  With the freebase I dont know what Im doing, yeah
  I could just spaz on this bitch, yeah
  I could just smash on this bitch, yeah
  Put smash glass on my wrist, yeah
  Yeah, cool
  Nigga want problem, yeah, cool
  Nigga, no problem, yeah, cool
  Chop up a choppa, yeah, cool
  We bout them numbers, yeah, cool
  Aim at a cop, yeah, cool 
  My wrist is all cut up, yeah, cool 
  Came from the bottom now I got her on top and she swear that she love me, yeah, cool 
  New baguette, imperial emerald diamonds
  Im on suicide watch cause I cut up my wrist, now its blinding
  Yeah, thats the reason why these niggas mad Im shining
  Got an extra key to your house, cause she like me
  Yeah, cool
  Emerald diamonds
  Yeah, cool