[Intro]
(Blick!)
Yeah, yeah
(Blick!)
Yeah
(Pssh)
(Pssh)
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Baby, baby, I don't need no help
I been kicking shit, just by myself
(Blick!)
Now my pockets fat, like Adele
(Fat)
Jugg rich n***a, I can't fail
(Blick!)
I think he want smoke, let's send him under
(Blatt)
I drank way too much, you need umbrella
(Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait)
Talking to these bucks, don't try to call
(Phewww)
(No)
It's a Glock 19, it gon' crawl
(Crawl)
(Pheww-Pheww)
I'm gon' play this bitch like a guitar
(Guitar)
He wan' beat my ass, I'm like, "Stop,"
(Pheww-Pheww)
Always with that stick so, never fought
(Blatt!)
(Blick!)
Green diamonds, baby, Mardi Gras
(Blick!)
Sorry mom, I'm soldier on my own
(Blick!)
And i'm with my soldiers, they got raw
[Verse]
I got fashion, it's a habit
Expensive fabrics, you don't have it
Leaving coat white, like a rabbit
Different colors, differеnt palettes
If my n***a get thе tool, he get the mother fucking ratchet
I can't keep my cool, i'm bout to mother fucking blast it
He keep talking stupid, we gon' turn him to the past tense
We hit dirty juggs, taking dirty drugs, keep that package
Yeah, lotta bugs, gotta lotta bugs, got the fastest—
We ain't playing ball, we see that pack and then we tackle
She ride on me like a saddle
Who got needles in Seattle?
I know that lil' boy a dapper, I know he gon' tittle tattle
On the beat— paddle
Too plump, that's so phat
I keep going, can't go back
I fell in love with the racks
I still rule against the bails
On some shells, run up with that L
I keep it on me, I don't care
Different Drac's, on the bullets
I won't hesitate to blow it
And I got go, I got go
Off this perc, I woke up
(Yuh-Yuh!)
(Blatt)
(Blick!)
[Chorus]
Baby, baby, I don't need no help
(No, no!)
I been kicking shit, just by myself
(By myself)
Now my pockets fat, like Adele
(Like Adele)
Jugg rich n***a, I can't fail
(Jugg, jugg)
I think he want smoke, let's send him under
(I think he want smoke)
I drank way too much, you need umbrella
(Drank way too much)
Talking to these bucks, don't try to call
(Bee-Bee)
It's a Glock 19, it gon' crawl
(Crawl)
I'm gon' play this bitch like a guitar
(Guitar)
He wan' beat my ass, I'm like, "Stop,"
(What you doing?)
Always with that stick so never fought
(Blatt!)
(Blick!)
Green diamonds, baby, Mardi Gras
(Blick!)
Sorry mom, I'm soldier on my own
And i'm with my soldiers, they got raw
(Blick!)
(Blick!)
(Psh)