Yeah,yeah,put up, I don't hang with ratsThat's some new typeGet it wet, I'm the new typeSipping, drinking,I'm screw typeJust said,run through crew typeI got a bad bitch,that's home food, rude typeTake down Megan, stay at y'all's by the group typeThat's some thicc,I just thought you new typeI just treat it dark,I don't just usually do typeI get racked up, all blue typeBunch of rich,get confused typeAtlanta,a little like T.E.Turner typeI'm Cameron Brown, knockin' jaws loose typeI cancel her, get her out school typeA silent hitter, how'd you keep cool with you?A silent pound dog fool typeMovin' through the city with your bull typeShe ready to suck it up like soup typeYou're going against the guys and you're gonna lose tightPray to God he knock your shoe tightPop it, pop it right up out the blue tightPut the double O in the moodSerotonin,that's a cool type mixMix it with balloonsHouston man, I'm feeling like a Zula type mixShotty, shotty, stricken, taking shroomsEating all them,those are food typeShot it make it work,now the fire typeEatin' all them,those are food typeEating all them,those are food typeAll them homies crushing,those are food typeFlatten up the spot it's like a pool of dice mixAll them homies crushing,those are food typeEatin' all them percocets,those are food typeFirst year with that life full timeKick slow flow, jet suit tightReal hot in my dreadlocks,I'm on ball tightCookin' up like a full tightPush it up with my dogs, cookin' dog tightShe creepin' all on my bars,I ain't got a move tightDiamonds they cover my flaws,I ain't have to pay a new tightHead around joint with a brush,I look like a new typeAll of my dreams are safe,I think I'm over it, type.Put the hoe down with the gang,now she thinks she my manager, type.Shocked that she was the one I would forever have a boss.The pent-a-cent homie ain't playing no more,so make it, type.Anyone thought for the teeth,I still ain't smiling for this.This bitch better than me,she on that IG model.Shorty said we super,you know, so how though?I'ma have her.Give me *** and the bitch,she on her Bible, here, type.I don't hang with rats,that's new type Get it whacked on the news typeSippin' drinkin',don't screw tight Just sad,runnin' through the crew tightGot a bad, that home voodoo tight Take down niggas,stag youngs by the crew tightText my love on my shirt,rasta type Money all in my dream,rasta typeBout to take a f*** the toast,she a monster typeShe don't speak no English,man, the top typeShe me ran her mouth,cause I'm a boss type
