Cook that shit up, Quay I'm takin' off again, suicide doors, I won't let 'em in Four or five cars, livin' like a god, payin' for my sins And this life that I'm in important I can hop in the Benz, a foreign Marlo said they come in in the morning I got vibes, every state I got choices Gucci coat like we stand on the corner with Mitch Like I'm straight out the 'partments, I'm rich as a bitch Takin' mine off the top, let lil' bro keep the difference Put an A in Atlanta, stand up for my city I was re-in' up daily, they thought I was kidding I was puttin' my profit up, saved me a milly I keep pourin' up Fantas so shit gettin' ridiculous Hope the doctor don't say that I need a new kidney Pull up any kind of way I wanna She know I got that dope boy persona Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or summer Young niggas ballin' like we hit the numbers I done got the ball, I fuckin' cannot fumble Still duckin' the laws, I gotta keep on runnin' I be rockin' new shit, I got every color This shit ain't enough, I need another come-up Pull up any kind of way I wanna She know I got that dope boy persona Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or summer Young niggas ballin' like we hit the numbers I done got the ball, I fuckin' cannot fumble Still duckin' the laws, I gotta keep on runnin' I be rockin' new shit, I got every color This shit ain't enough, I need another come-up I fuck with Lil Baby, no infant (Uh) I used to make plays at the Quick Trip (I did) I spent a twenty on Quick Picks (Tell 'em) I run it back like a pick six (Woo) Add it all up, it's a re-up, man I'm ballin', I need equipment (Ballin') I just bought a lift kit (Yeah) Said she fell in love with a misfit (She love me) And fuck your opinion, you know how I'm livin' My closet say, "To be continued" (Fuck you) Back in the days I used to make plays At Spondivits off of Virginia Ain't no contender (Nah) Tattoo my name on placentas (Woo) I read a bitch like a kennel Made a half a mil' in a rental (Woo) All of my verses suspenseful My cuz a blood, menstrual He draws down, pants I know that they care for your instrument I ball, I need me an agent I just might be your replacement (I might) I got a whole lot of money But I got a little patience I got a whole lot of money But I got a little patience (Alright) I got a whole lot of money But I got a little patience My bitch a trip, vacation Too many chains, plantation If you a real nigga It ain't no expiration Pull up any kind of way I wanna She know I got that dope boy persona Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or summer Young niggas ballin' like we hit the numbers I done got the ball, I fuckin' cannot fumble Still duckin' the laws, I gotta keep on runnin' I be rockin' new shit, I got every color This shit ain't enough, I need another come-up Pull up any kind of way I wanna She know I got that dope boy persona Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or summer Young niggas ballin' like we hit the numbers I done got the ball, I fuckin' cannot fumble Still duckin' the laws, I gotta keep on runnin' (Huh, Wop) I be rockin' new shit, I got every color This shit ain't enough, I need another come-up (Go) They say Gucci's a criminal Flood my timepiece with emeralds (Burr) Not conserve' or no liberal Donate Rollies for Christmas (Huh) Heard I shop at Bar Harbor I spent reckless on denim (Wow) She so fine, got her addy Fucked, told my folks where to send her (Well damn) New 'Rari, half an M See the horse, know the emblem It's Big Guwop, it's him Always us over them (Fuck 'em) Niggas say they gon' do this and that Then duck when I see 'em (Huh) Don't compare me to Slim I could never be him (No) Copped so many new baguettes That I'm gettin' sick of myself (Bling) Big bully, crushed my peers So now I pick on myself (Huh) Highly decorated soldier, I got hits on my belt Big diamond choker chokin' on me, man like Conor McGregor (It's Gucci) Pull up any kind of way I wanna She know I got that dope boy persona Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or summer Young niggas ballin' like we hit the numbers I done got the ball, I fuckin' cannot fumble Still duckin' the laws, I gotta keep on runnin' I be rockin' new shit, I got every color This shit ain't enough, I need another come-up Pull up any kind of way I wanna She know I got that dope boy persona Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or summer Young niggas ballin' like we hit the numbers I done got the ball, I fuckin' cannot fumble Still duckin' the laws, I gotta keep on runnin' I be rockin' new shit, I got every color This shit ain't enough, I need another come-up

Wait, kringle bells all the way Ayy, on your heels, girl make that shake (shake, shake, shake) Ayy, got 'bout three hoes on my sleigh And tryna tee up Christmas day Won't you, won't you kringle bells all the way Ayy, got them bells all on her shake (shake, shake, shake, shake) Got 'bout three hoes on the way Ayy, got 'bout three hoes in my sleigh, ayy Legs up Hello, kitty (hell yeah) I wanna prove (ah yeah) It's cuffing season (hell yeah) But you got a man (yeah, yeah) Tell him get (spread up) I'm in the spirit (yeah, yeah) So who's is it? (Say it now) I don't play (legs up) See my face (hell yeah) Have a seat (oh, yeah) Make a plate (hell yeah) She can't wait (yeah, yeah) Still awake (spread up) To open gifts (yeah, yeah) It's Christmas Day (say it now) Ayy, kringle bells all the way (all the way) Ayy, on your heels, girl, make that shake (I make it shake) Got 'bout three hoes on my sleigh (up on my sleigh) And tryna tee up Christmas day (on Christmas day) Won't you, won't you kringle bells all the way? (All the way) Ayy, got them bells all on her shake (on Christmas day) Got 'bout three hoes on the way (I brought them away) Ayy, got 'bout three hoes in my sleigh I'll keep you close, howlin' in snow Call your Santa Claus That's what Christmas for Hey, I got three hoes on the way (on the way) Got 'bout three hoes on my sleigh (I make it sleigh) They tryna tee up Christmas Day (on Christmas Day) They tryna tee up Christmas Day (on Christmas Day) Tell them jingle bells all the way (up all the way) Bells are hangin', damn they shake (and make it shake) I got three hoes on the way (up on the way) They tryna tee up Christmas day (on Christmas Day) Just tell me which floor, should I get off? And I'll be right there to set it off I'll be right there to deck the halls Either your love or none at all And your presence is a present for me For Christmas or just because It's either your love or none at all Either your love or none at all Christmas Oh, I love Christmas Being obligated to buy shit for people at a certain time in the year I buy Christmas gifts, but just, just 'cause you're supposed to, Jesus Autotune that for me Jesus Consumerism Jesus' Birthday I swear to God, if you leave my raw vocals like that We not friends anymore Autotune my shit and put them Put them Travis Scott effects on my shit

Come on, big fella, you drunk, big fella Two sips and now you wanna trip, big fella You not a drinker, I can see it all in your leg, big fella You wobbly, big fella, you finna fall Sit down, you drunk, big fella All night, I been drinking all night I been drinking all night, I been drinking, ay ay All night, I been drinking all night I been drinking all night, I been drinking, hey All night, I been drinking all night I been drinking all night, I been drinking, ay ay Everybody outside, everybody outside When I pull up outside, all night, no Everybody high five, everybody wanna smile Everybody wanna lie, that's nice, no Oh, now you wanna chill, oh, now you wanna build Oh, now you got the bill, that's cool though Oh, now you got the gas, oh, now you wanna laugh Oh, now you need a cab, that's true though All you do is talk, I ain't got shit to say Can't no one get in my car, I don't even valet Long discussions, oh, you my cousin? No you wasn't, you just wanna ride You just wanna talk about politics, Chicago shit and rocket ships (You just wanna, you just wanna, you just wanna, you just wanna, you just wanna, you just wanna) Shut up! Start dancing, ho All night, I been drinking all night I been drinking all night, I been drinking, ay ay All night, I been drinking all night I been drinking all night, I been drinking, hey All night, I been drinking all night I been drinking all night, I been drinking, ay ay You just went and spilt fries in the seat It's fried on the seat, come ride on the seat, ay Last girl, she'll lie on the seat, she'll fart on the seat Now she jog in the streets, say I don't trust no one faking like a fan, asking for a pic You should use your phone, call a Uber You a goofy if you think I don't know you need a lyft Is you is or is you ain't got gas money No IOU's or debit cards, I need cash money So back up, back up, I need space Now, I need you to slow down, it's not a race Now I can't really hear what you gotta say now Shut up! Start dancing, ho All night, I been drinking all night I been drinking all night, I been drinking, ay ay All night, I been drinking all night I been drinking all night, I been drinking, hey All night, I been drinking all night I been drinking all night, I been drinking, ay ay

Come on, big fella, you drunk, big fella Two sips and now you wanna trip, big fella You not a drinker, I can see it all in your leg, big fella You wobbly, big fella, you finna fall Sit down, you drunk, big fella All night, I been drinking all night I been drinking all night, I been drinking, ay ay All night, I been drinking all night I been drinking all night, I been drinking, hey All night, I been drinking all night I been drinking all night, I been drinking, ay ay Everybody outside, everybody outside When I pull up outside, all night, no Everybody high five, everybody wanna smile Everybody wanna lie, that's nice, no Oh, now you wanna chill, oh, now you wanna build Oh, now you got the bill, that's cool though Oh, now you got the gas, oh, now you wanna laugh Oh, now you need a cab, that's true though All you do is talk, I ain't got shit to say Can't no one get in my car, I don't even valet Long discussions, oh, you my cousin? No you wasn't, you just wanna ride You just wanna talk about politics, Chicago shit and rocket ships (You just wanna, you just wanna, you just wanna, you just wanna, you just wanna, you just wanna) Shut up! Start dancing, ho All night, I been drinking all night I been drinking all night, I been drinking, ay ay All night, I been drinking all night I been drinking all night, I been drinking, hey All night, I been drinking all night I been drinking all night, I been drinking, ay ay You just went and spilt fries in the seat It's fried on the seat, come ride on the seat, ay Last girl, she'll lie on the seat, she'll fart on the seat Now she jog in the streets, say I don't trust no one faking like a fan, asking for a pic You should use your phone, call a Uber You a goofy if you think I don't know you need a lyft Is you is or is you ain't got gas money No IOU's or debit cards, I need cash money So back up, back up, I need space Now, I need you to slow down, it's not a race Now I can't really hear what you gotta say now Shut up! Start dancing, ho All night, I been drinking all night I been drinking all night, I been drinking, ay ay All night, I been drinking all night I been drinking all night, I been drinking, hey All night, I been drinking all night I been drinking all night, I been drinking, ay ay