[Intro: jaydes]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
(You have no heart!)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Verse: jaydes]
Want me, but I'm busy countin' bands, bruh
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Runnin to LA, but you can hit me when I land, bro
15 years old but rich and I'm up and in that lambo
Yeah, yeah
She like evvls, yeah, I know
Shawty beggin' for the green, shawty beggin' for the dough
Evvy smoking runts, yeah I smoke the dro
Shawty twerkin' on me when I rolled up
Shawty on me, put it up in her throat
Bitch, I'm the king, I record on a throne

[Verse: Summrs]
Yeah, Slayer, you did it with this one
Which onе I pick? I pick this one
Drank, it go straight to my liver
We postеd up with them, Sojas!
We posted up with them killers
Choppa, it hit hot, they gon' feel us
Last year, we was down bad now the bitch wanna fuck 'cause we flex in our Trillers
Fuck n***a say he don't like me, well fuck it, go do something about it, come kill me
We ballin' out all year and these lame ass n***as still sittin' on the benches
Soon as I get enough racks I'ma go ahead, take my lil' n***as out the trenches
This bitch so bad, but she bald-headed, so I guess I gotta go buy her some inches
We got a pint of that lean and we sip and we driving that muhfuckin' Stolo
Rockin' Chanel and that Gucci, that Louis, that n***a's still rockin that Ecko
Just met a bitch off of Twitter, and I swear she gon' fuck the gang for the promo
We took the brain off the coupe so my n***a could shoot out the muhfuckin' Gozo
We went to Neiman, and Barneys, and Saks, and we damn just near bought the whole store
Went to the party at Bens, got the bands so I could just take yo' lil' ho