[Intro]
Ay, gang, I'm in the stu' right now
Call you back later, aight? (Aight, bet)
Yeah, mm, huh, hmm, yeah, uh, Jay Montana, man
I-I probably should've said that earlier, bruh
I usually do, huh
Fuck it, huh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh

[Chorus]
Pop me a Perc', yeah, I'm off it, uh
Pussy boy talkin', he gettin' the coffin
That n***a talkin' too crazy like [?]
I put a hole in his head like a dolphin
Walk in the store and I cop it, uh
I'm comin' up, ain't nobody gon' stop it
N***as be sayin' they ballin', I'm watching the court
And all I just see is them floppin'

[Verse]
When I pull up, I'm fuckin' your thot (Thot)
And that shorty a ho, she a bop (Bop)
Free my n***as that's stuck in the box (Box)
I'm so rich that I don't fuck with cops (Cops)
Got your shorty, she givin' me top (Top)
And my n***as is spinnin' the block (Block)
Got a beam, and that shit on a Glock (Glock)
And my demons on go, you won't stop, yeah, yeah (Stop)
No, the Wocky's not good for my kidneys
And I pray I don't go out like Whitney
I know what they werе, bitch, she look like she Iggy
Likе Bizzy, I told 'em to pass me the ciggy
New watch on my wrist, and I'm not talkin' silly
My diamonds, they wet like a willy
I'm chasin' that money, foreally
Balenci', Balenci', Balenci', Balenci', Balenci', yeah
Sippin' on lean, that's tech, huh
Lil' ho, give me neck, huh
These n***as know I'm up next, uh
No friends, I'm all set, mm
Bitch, I made that bet, huh
Working hard, I sweat, huh
N***as be quick to your chest, huh, huh, yeah, uh, yeah
Two twin Glockies that's Zack and that's Cody
Do not talk to me, you do not know me
So do not start actin' like you is my brodie
These n***as start actin' like females at Cody
Remember the days, it was bread and bologna
I pop me a Perc', and you're sippin' some forty
I'm the king of this shit, and you n***as baloney, uh
Walk on your block like, "Fe fi fo"
I'm with some shooters, yeah, G.I. Joe
Yeah, your bitch fuck me like, "Yeah, I know"
Talkin' down on me, your head, I blow
Demons, they with me, and they on go
Diamonds too cold, bitch, it might snow
Money gettin' longer, this shit might grow
Tryna race me, your shit too slow
[Chorus]
Pop me a Perc', yeah, I'm off it, uh
Pussy boy talkin', he gettin' the coffin
That n***a talkin' too crazy like [?]
I put a hole in his head like a dolphin
Walk in the store and I cop it, uh
I'm comin' up, ain't nobody gon' stop it
N***as be sayin' they ballin', I'm watching the court
And all I just see is them floppin'

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh
Woah, uh, woah, uh, woah, uh
Jay Montana, man