Boy your kit so stale, I don't know why the fuck you wear it

Bad bitches on my line, I ain’t thinking 'bout no marriage

I got stripes on my back, this is Off White apparel

Smoke exotics to the face, hell yeah I know you smell it

Hit her off some Percocets, got her screaming and yelling

Hell yeah I’m getting money, make a broke nigga jealous

Why you hang with that nigga

boy you know that nigga telling

Pull up big SRT, sound like my granny yelling

Got some Wockhardt now, 'bout to mix it with the red

Got a room with your bitch, damn near broke the bed

Got a room with your bitch, damn near broke her legs

No cap, this year, spent a cool hunnid bands

If he tryna hide out, drop a dub on his man

I got pints in the freezer, I'ma take it to the head

Doing donuts in the Lamb', shit I’m tryna blow the tran'

Had along ass day bout to pour a four of red

Shit I could’ve bought a chain but I put it on his head

Pull up two cars deep, one truck and a van

High as hell laying down, spilled my cup in my bed

High as hell laying down and she 'bout to give me head