Lyrics:

Jay motherfuckin' $plash
Rellim on the beat

I just found my fucking Glock cocked, ayy, ayy
Tell me what they want now, ayy
I just pulled up to the trap spot
Call a migo, need a whole pound
I need a whole fucking pound
Now, now, why he at my trap spot?
We don't know him, he might get popped
We don't know him, he might get popped
Now, why he at my trap spot?
We don't know him, he might get popped
We don't know him, he might get popped

She said that I flex too hard, been at this shit for days, ayy
She said we connect, like Wi-Fi bars straight on my face
Got my cannon in the attic just might clip then let it spray
I'm still that light skin pimp from back up in the fuckin' day
And now niggas soft as tissues, don't want issues, like what's good? Yeah
Charmin' ass niggas claim they hood, bitch, I'm like 'How?'
Yeah, my semi got a fully
Hollow tips gon' leave them gooey
So it's best you calm it down
Yeah, best you calm it down

I just found my fucking Glock cocked, ayy, ayy
Tell me what they want now, ayy
I just pulled up to the trap spot
Call a migo, need a whole pound
I need a whole fucking pound
Now, now, why he at my trap spot?
We don't know him, he might get popped
We don't know him, he might get popped
Now, why he at my trap spot?
We don't know him, he might get popped
We don't know him, he might get popped