[Intro]
*Coughing*
Uh-ugh
Ugh
I'm on that–
I'm on that–
I'm on that–
Ugh, ugh
Ugh (Fuck is you talm' 'bout?)

[Chorus]
I'm off the molly, I can't feel my face (Woah)
I know you worried 'bout a n***a, bae (Ugh)
Can't trip 'bout shit, lil' bitch, I check my laces
I drown myself in racks, that money waste
What in the fuck are we doing, bitch?
Spacecoupé, yeah it skates, woah
I was gon' fuck that lil' bitch but I pass, she ain't my taste (No)
'Fore I ate my fit up but I swear I'll say my grace, woah

[Verse]
Oh my God, I came through wildin'
Spin like, "they can't see nobody"
Rich like i'm Roddy, aye
Bitch, yeah it's my time, aye
Okay, yeah it's my time, aye
Ugh, fuck a hoe, get paid
Ugh, it's backwood, I'm faded
I'mma throw no shade
I know Go don't miss
I'mma hit you when I aim (Pow)
And I feel like the blueprint, bitch, I feel like I'm Jay Z
You know you gotta move mе bitch, that's how to persuade me
Trеat you n***as like my Yung Bruh, shoutout Lil Tracy
Been on this since I was young, bro no n***a made me
Pull off in a UFO, Go yeah, he a alien
Damn, he can't take my spot, n***a yeah, take it back
Somebody get they thot, she's a bop, she's all nasty
We won’t send no shots, we will put it to your head (Pow)
[Chorus]
I'm off the molly, I can't feel my face (Woah)
I know you worried 'bout a n***a, bae (Ugh)
Can't trip 'bout shit, lil' bitch, I check my laces
I drown myself in racks, that money waste
What in the fuck are we doing, bitch?
Spacecoupé, yeah it skates, woah
I was gon' fuck that lil' bitch but I pass, she ain't my taste (No)
'Fore I ate my fit up but I swear I'll say my grace, woah

[Outro]
'Fore I ate my fit up but I swear I'll say my grace, woah