Lyrics:

Straight bars
Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow (I`m Working on Dying)
Bow, bow, bow, bah
Got a bitch, yeah, she look so good
But on the real, she in denial
Diamond water, yeah, it look like a river
Look like I`m standing in the Nile

If you really didn`t get the last line
Then your level on the brain of a child
Pay attention, better do the right thing
Or your pussy ass still workin` at Sal`s

I`m that nigga make your bitch wanna pop (Yeah)
I`m that nigga make your bitch wanna pop (Yeah)
I`m that nigga make your bitch wanna drop (Yeah)
I`m that nigga that your bitch wanna top (Yeah)

Man, she going dumb, she don`t stop
Put it in her mouth, make her jaw lock
Hellcat faster than your whip, stop
So why would I tell her `bout the whips that I got?

I`m that nigga make your bitch wanna pop (Yeah)
I`m that nigga make your bitch wanna pop (Yeah)
I`m that nigga make your bitch wanna drop (Yeah)
I`m that nigga that your bitch wanna top (Yeah)
Man, she going dumb, she don`t stop

Put it in her mouth, make her jaw lock
Hellcat faster than your whip, stop
So why would I tell her `bout the whips that I got? (Yeah, let`s go)

Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop
Pop that ass, pop that ass, do the dash
I be runnin` out of gas
Every time I go to the mall just to pop the tags

I don`t really count nothin` at the mall
First time at the mall, copped it all
Said, 'A hundred thousand,' so I dropped it all
And that wasn`t my whole bankroll
Body roll, waist roll, waist roll
Make a bitch do what I say so

Waist trained, got a bitch, taste just like ice cream
Read her text, she said, 'Girl, I scream'
Shot a nigga with a 17
Lil Uzi, yeah, I`m from the 16

Got a million, no Christine
Neck gleam, wrist gleam, fist gleam
Lil` nigga but I`m doin` big things

You ain`t ever seen a nigga this clean
Pants cost two K, big jeans
And my shoes cost like sixteen
Hunnid, nigga, that`s just what I bleed

Turned a dead nigga to a blunt of weed
And that last boy taste like Reggie
`Cause I just lit up Philly

I`m that nigga make your bitch wanna pop
I`m that nigga make your bitch wanna pop
I`m that nigga make your bitch wanna drop
I`m that nigga that your bitch wanna top (Let`s go)

I`m that nigga make your bitch wanna pop (Let`s go)
I`m that nigga make your bitch wanna pop (Let`s go)
I`m that nigga make your bitch wanna drop, let`s go

Let`s go, I`m that nigga that your bitch wanna pop (Yeah)
I`m that nigga make your bitch wanna pop (Yeah)
I`m that nigga make your bitch wanna drop (Yeah)
I`m that nigga that your bitch wanna top (Yeah)

I`m that nigga make your bitch wanna pop (Uh-huh)
I`m that nigga make your bitch wanna pop (Ew)
I`m that nigga make your bitch wanna drop (Yeah)
I`m that nigga that your bitch wanna top (Yeah)

Multi bitches
Multi, multi, multi, multi, multi-grain on my granola bar
Got a multi, multi, bowtie, wanna rock my Dior
Multi, multi, multi, multi, multi-million dollar deals (Let`s go)
I`ma keep it real, I was runnin` a marathon when I`m on a body like my name Mill (Let`s go, let`s go, let`s go)
I`ma make her kneel, beggin` on her knees
Beggin` me please, so she can see the deal

I ain`t never lackin`, I ain`t never love her
Been alone for the boy, so I don`t need your opinion
I been gettin` money, nigga, I been gettin` plenty
I can fuck a bitch, make her bounce on a Bentley
I was on a perky 30, she was on Henny
Wait, she was fuckin` you, who? Your cousin Vinny?
That boy rat, he mouse she Minnie
Fuckin` that bitch, and she call it business
No this is not no Avianne, not talkin` `bout Jimmy
Kill these niggas everyday like they Kenny
If you want money, back Crawford like Cindy
And if you want more, then you better get near me
I flex on my haters, pull up to a .50
Yo bitch on my dick and her breathe smelly minty
I went to the store and got me some Vetements
Pradas and Balenci`, Balenci`, Balenci`
I spend it all on that lil` bitch
Balenci`, Balenci`, Balenci`, Balenci`, Balenci`
Balenci`, Balenci`, Balenci`, Balenci`, Balenci`
Balenci`, Balenci`, Balenci`, Balenci`, Balenci`
I`m movin`, I`m drippin`, got sauce and I`m swaggin`
`Cause it easy with your bitch on me, no, you can`t kiss me

I`m that nigga make your bitch wanna pop (Yeah)
I`m that nigga make your bitch wanna pop (Yeah)
I`m that nigga make your bitch wanna drop (Yeah)
I`m that nigga that your bitch wanna top (Yeah)
I`m that nigga make your bitch wanna pop (Yeah)
I`m that nigga make your bitch wanna pop (Yeah)
I`m that nigga make your bitch wanna drop (Yeah)
I`m that nigga make your bitch wanna pop (Yeah)
I`m that nigga make your bitch wanna pop (Yeah)
I`m that nigga make your bitch wanna drop (Yeah)
I`m that nigga that your bitch wanna top (Yeah)
I`m that nigga make your bitch wanna pop (Yeah)
I`m that nigga make your bitch wanna pop (Yeah)
I`m that nigga make your bitch wanna drop (Yeah)
I`m that nigga that your bitch wanna top (Yeah)

Pop, pop
I`m Working on Dying
Drop, drop
What the fuck?