Hold it real fast, y'all, hold it real fast Yeah Feel like B-Slime, livin' like the baby Long lil' hot, long lil' B.J. Long lil' Big Boo, yeah, the king of rock crew Ferno, you spazzin' Slumpin' Had the karate, the chop-chop Get it for the Lord, what did it cost y'all? I just been steppin' and sissin' I roll with the six, man, I'm hangin' with your mom N***a, bettin' that top by slime We killin' your partner, your mama, just watch your mouth N***a be poppin', poppin' by the slime The hood, baby, we knock your socks out What, what? They really watchin', I hit the bus N***a, follow me, I hit the clutch Yeah, bitch, you the shoestings, yeah, they get enraged Throwin' twins on it and it caught ice, cursed I might get ganked down by the buck Yeah, I might hit again on a lil' dust Whole lotta bands tellin' me, time out Ride by the curves in the trench So many hoes havin' me in they Benz Nah, no, can't get you, snarl out the Grinch Two to three, sit up, dial out your Benz Pinch, steady, steady, I stay with a bitch Sick at the yell, tryna get hit Stick, baby, wacky, everything, bitch YSL lifestyle, I can't switch Ooh Hey, what? No smart car, I got a big body, bitch If she start struttin', that mean he's the wrist Had to invest on my land and the kid Yeah, *** quarantine and COVID Cause it slow the money down With the shows Nah, I got hit up with gold I need that bread by the load Pay for the nuts and the toes And that big granddaddy froze I'ma go whip out a whole load Yeah, yeah, black like the Django This n***a drive like a Kangol No, I ain't scared, I'm too dope Had the karate, the chop-chop Get it for the Lord, what is it called? Shaw I roll with the six, man, I'm hangin' with your mom N***a, better not talk about slime We killin' your partner, your momma, just watch your mouth N***a be poppin', poppin' by the slime That hood, baby, we Nike socks off What, what? They rollin' wet, I hit the bus N***a follow me, I hit the clutch Yeah, I been shootin' shoe sticks, yeah, they get a wrench Throwin' twins on the intercourt, ice crushed I might get geeked out about a buck Yeah, I might hit again on a little dust Whole lotta bands tellin' me, time out My money green, I ain't talkin' radish Ooh, chopper, hit a head and belly Ooh, catch a action just like Tom Cruise A pussy wear the one-two, cuz Hey, spend it now, spend it later than next week Get a treatment, number one, like a trophy My brother drink lean and he bout OD But he got so much, love a cold day I ain't sayin' you n****s, I'm all about my lonely Crown heart, the glass in my chain, it's no Cooney Long dick on a strap like a Cooney Had to strike it like a tiger, no Tony Run with this bag and I ain't doin' no phony I ain't clumsy, so I never be phony Drop some racks, set my bag on a first But I gave it to my bitch, it look like a purse My money longer than a wing on a bird Thank you, God, but I didn't go to church Heal the wound, time with this, she gon' learn Got my money, put an ass on her first Ain't no sucker, I ain't scared, I got heart And I already knew that I'll be first Had the karate, the chop top Get it for the Lord, what did it cost, y'all? I just been steppin' in sixes I roll with the six, man, I'm hangin' with your mom N***a, bet not talk about slime We killin' your partner, your momma just watch your mom N***a, been poppin', poppin' by the slime The hood, baby, we Nike socks on What, what? They rollin' with you, I hit the bus N***a, follow me, I hit the clutch You ever shoot a shoe, sticks, yeah, they get a wrench Double twins on it, and the cold ice crush I might get geeked out about it, but Yeah, I might hit again on a little dust Whole lotta bands tellin' n***a, time out