Lyrics:

(BJ on one)
Ayy, what you on, four?
(Huh, mmm-mmm, huh, huh, wow)
Fuck they on? Lil Top (D-Roc)
See you got them youngins pistol sparkin'
And you ballin', Mr. Gaulden, yeah, yeah
These bitches on you, they want you to be they father, yeah, yeah
Know me, let them spin up out my brother Charger, yeah, yeah
Fuck wrong with these niggas? I want all the problems, yeah, yeah (all)
Baby, I can't even leave the crib, but I'm flossin'
They been tryna find out where you been, Mr. Gauld?n
Baby, I'm with XO drinkin' sip, stop that callin'
Baby, I been fuckin' up my drip, I'm so awesome (woo)
Made her bend it over, huh, then I bust it open
Uh, I'm a fuckin' soldier, and they think I'm so Magnolia
Uh, I'm so Northside, and they know I slump shit over (woo)
Let them talk 'bout me, just watch my feet, or I'm gon' flip shit over
Bitch, I'm NBA, so 4KT bitch, act like you ain't notice, ha!
Know you see 'em dead, how my youngin' rollercoast 'em
Point that bitch right at your head
.45 better not test that corner
Baow, baow, run down on 'em, baow, baow
Now, do me on a other corner
Had to put them hitters on 'em, ski'd up, we ain't got Corona
I might pull up in a Hummer, like I'm motherfuckin' Stunna
Like I'm XO, take your ho, I flip her, pass her to my youngin'
I got too much fuckin' money, and they know I spend it on somethin'
I ain't talkin' cashin' out
Gravedigger know they drag him out (let's go)
And I'm so manly now, ain't been gettin' into it wit' my mammy now
'Cause I got my own house, own car, big charm
Nigga, check this AP out, pussy boy
Baby, I can't even leave the crib, but I'm flossin'
They been tryna find out where you been, Mr. Gauld?n
Baby, I'm with XO drinkin' sip, stop that callin'
Baby, I been fuckin' up my drip, I'm so awesome (woo)
Made her bend it over, huh, then I bust it open
Uh, I'm a fuckin' soldier, and they think I'm so Magnolia
Uh, I'm so Northside, and they know I slump shit over (woo)
Let them talk 'bout me, just watch my feet, or I'm gon' flip shit over
Tell me how you been Mr. Gaulden, I'm rich as hell
Tell me how you been Mr. Gaulden, don't say Kentrell
This bitch tried to ask me 'bout her friend then my phone fell
I been tryna calm down all my friends, the opps gon' tell
I been on that Don P, not gin, watch who you tell
Bitch, I got from off that boy, that's what you should go and tell
Bitch, I grew up sellin' hard, now the label's clientele
Bitch, I grew up real hard, show them I could never fail
Slime's trailin' me wit' rods, why?, 'cause I ain't gotta tell
Bitch, and you gon' tuck your tail
'Cause I know you soft as hell (bah! Bah!)
Tell me, what's that smell? Deadmen, go to hell
Call me Mr. Gaulden, long as you don't say Kentrell
Baby, I can't even leave the crib, but I'm flossin'
They been tryna find out where you been, Mr. Gaulden
Baby, I'm with XO drinkin' sip, stop that callin'
Baby, I been fuckin' up my drip, I'm so awesome
Huh
You already know what it is man
Ayy, this YoungBoy, man, Mr. Gaulden
Ayy, this Lil Top, whatever you want to call me
Just don't call me Kentrell, don't call me broke, you heard me?
Don't mix me wit' that pussy ass shit 'cause these niggas hoes, believe that nigga
This a XO Lifestyle, bitch, huh
I made her bend it over, then I buss it open
I'm a fuckin' soldier, and they think I'm so Magnolia, baby
But I'm Northside