| I think I might be happy | 
| Tuh, tuh, brr, brr, brr | 
| Aye, you know I’m rocking with DJ Wi$hbone, bitch | 
| Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah | 
| Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah | 
| Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah (yeah, yeah) | 
| Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah (SSET) | 
| These niggas wanna hate on me cause' I ran up the sack (SSET) | 
| Fuck nigga tried to DM me, I ain’t gone write you back | 
| I don’t want no ties to you when they find you laying on your back | 
| Yeah, that bit bought me McDonald’s, she said I «look like a snack» | 
| Bitch ass nigga, she call me mister | 
| Eat on her pussy, then kiss your sister | 
| Ain’t no Stain but a Hero Killer | 
| A bird don’t fly without my permission | 
| You want me to drop a hit first | 
| You look bad with the contour | 
| Yea, let’s talk, let’s converse | 
| In Dream Mode Converse | 
| Put a big B on my truck, finna slide on you, no rolling «Tuh» | 
| Gentlemen, just might «Tuh», bitch, I look elegant, boy, watch me stunt | 
| Femto bring that 4, finna air it out with the window up | 
| And I walk around one on one, with my gun, my mama ain’t raise no punk (uh uh | 
| uh uh) | 
| Ahk shit, pop shit, 12 can’t stop shit | 
| Ralo, my nigga, | 
| Ten percs, pop them, get money with my team, bitch | 
| Count fifteen thousand, Kel Tec with the beam, bitch | 
| Yeah, ain’t tolerating none of that faking the flows | 
| Walk in your spot with the carbon | 
| Pussy, money, weed | 
| Counting up, sip codeine, you dig | 
| Came up under Stunna Man, Birdman | 
| See what I’m saying, Birdman Jr | 
| You dig what I’m saying? | 
| Rich Gang | 
| Fuck on my dick (SSET SSET) | 
| Word to my bitch (tuh, tuh) | 
| That Sprite remix (tuh, tuh) | 
| And word to your bitch (tuh, tuh) | 
| Working my wrist (tuh, tuh) | 
| And word to my bitch (tuh, tuh) | 
| Four five with a dick (tuh, tuh) | 
| And word to your bitch (tuh, tuh) | 
| Money got me sprung (tuh, tuh) | 
| Babe, hold my cup (tuh, tuh) | 
| Front seat, take off (tuh, tuh) | 
| Free all of my dogs (tuh, tuh) | 
| And a 4301 (tuh, tuh) | 
| Big Green Star (tuh, tuh) | 
| Come fuck with a boss (tuh, tuh) | 
| Come fuck with the mob (mob) | 
| Money over bitches, I’m a new green star (bitch) | 
| I ain’t tolerating none of that fake and a yeah (bitch) | 
| Woke up on you waiting, spotted, hit you with a carbon (bitch) | 
| Squirted on my sheets and then I kissed her like a dolphin (SSET) | 
| Screaming, «Free Bam», 'til he free, I pump 93 | 
| New Rick Owens got creased, on her feet | 
| Berzerk but a real life thing, not no AMV | 
| You a dweeb, and I’m Sir Griffith fixed with diamond teeth (SSET) | 
| Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah (bow, bow, bow, bow, you dig) | 
| Yeah, slow it down, slow it down, hold up (yeah, yeah, yeah) | 
| Uh, uh (yeah, yeah, yeah) | 
| Bitch respect my drip (tuh) | 
| Walk up in this bitch (tuh) | 
| And I’m going in (tuh) | 
| And I roll in it (tuh) | 
| And I’m pouring it (tuh) | 
| 2Phone fuck your bitch (tuh) | 
| 2Phone stroking dick (tuh) | 
| my chain, nigga (tuh) | 
| You know I’m that nigga (tuh) | 
| Yeah, you know it’s him (tuh) | 
| by your chain (tuh) | 
| pour up in here (tuh) | 
| I got gang in here (tuh) | 
| Got your ho in here (tuh) | 
| The light hit my chain (tuh) | 
| And it turned to solar flare (tuh) | 
| Tuh, tuh, tuh, tuh | 
| Tuh, tuh, tuh, tuh | 
| Tuh, tuh, tuh, tuh | 
| Tuh, tuh, tuh, tuh | 
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, you dig | 
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, you dig | 
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, you dig | 
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, you dig |