Ooh Slimalmi5hty made that beat Huh I got choppa with me I put a bag on a nigga's head Young niggas out here ain't fuckin' with me Jay Juice, niggas know I'm litty (Yeah, yeah) Niggas always talking down, you broke nigga (You broke) Tell your ho, "Shh, calm down, Baby gimme some throat," nigga (Gimme that throat) Where I'm from, it ain't no joke, nigga Your bitch finna let me poke, nigga Big chops in the back of the sprinter lil' boy I bet you fold, nigga Ha, I bet you fold always sayin that for sure Chain VVS gold Nigga's really know I get a bag for the low Young and rockin hella shows Ja-Jay Juice get in this pros for sure If you on some word, boy let me know Stackin' the money I'm watching it grow Always sayin swear to God we a blow I got straps, gats, stacks, guns all of them clap Instagram niggas wack I knock a nigga flat (Down) These hoes so gullible Juice gon' squeeze like Capri out the Lunchable Baby girl suckin' dick so wonderful I give her this dick, don't try to get comfortable (Yeah) I got big straps you already know I-I get your whip towed for sure Niggas be fakin', you ain't my bro Fo-Four bitches lined up in a row Jay Juice really fly as a crow I get hoes, whip I get it towed Young niggas out here breaking the code To my threeses' this is the life I chose From the North, but I keep a pole Ayy, yeah I keep a pole I keep a stick Porn star bullets, I'm shootin' the flick As soon as I'm shootin' you know that I hit And just like a pamper I'm with the shits (Yeah, yeah) As soon as I aim I aim at your brain Just like some drawers I'm leaving a stain Bitch I'm a menace, they calling me kane? When hit with the bullets they calling it rain A choppa with drakes and carbons Just like the military As soon as I see him I spark him Yeah I put him on obituary Glock on my hip I up and then shoot I'm comin like Stephen Curry I pop a perc and then it leave a young nigga vision blurry Huh I got choppa with me I put a bag on a nigga's head Young niggas out here ain't fuckin' with me Jay Juice, niggas know I'm litty (Yeah, yeah) Niggas always talking down, you broke nigga (You broke) Tell your ho, "Shh, calm down, Baby gimme some throat," nigga (Gimme that throat) Where I'm from, it ain't no joke, nigga Your bitch finna let me poke, nigga Big chops in the back of the sprinter lil' boy I bet you fold, nigga

(FreshDuzIt) You hear me? DJ Booker Yeah man, DJ Booker, real talk Ayy, yeah, yeah I walk in the trap, bitch get on the floor Bitch you know why I came, just give me the dope He thought it was a joke, now he on the floor Tied up with this Glock and you know I'ma blow Ay, kidnap him then he give a headed Bullets come down from the top like confetti I'ma take his gun if he try to sell it Should've rent a UPS 'cause the pack get heavy Get hit with this fire, bitch I bet you gon' holler Don't fuck with the snakes, but it's some on my collar And if he want a problem, bullets hit his partner Catchin' plays in the field, Polamalu Nigga he ain't dumb, he ain't take nothin' from me Wish a fuck nigga would take my money Exotic my runts, this shit is not crummy He tried to ride my wave, you know that I sonned him They like "what is you smokin'?" Lil' bitch it's the rapper weed I keep watching my back 'cause I know niggas after me If I dump the whole clip I know Dreek gon' shoot after me Bitch it's murder for hire, you can't join the faculty Bitch, I'm clutchin' my Glock while I eat at the Applebee's Bitch I'm high as the sky, I'm up here with the factories Bitch I do my own dirt, you ain't gotta look after me Bitch I'm handin' out shots like I'm making a daiquiri "NLE ain't got no money" Ha, ha, ha, lil' bitch you funny "NLE ain't out here gunning" I'll get a nigga wrapped up like a mummy I did it again, repeated offender If he acting fruity, put him in a blender If a nigga want smoke, we gon' make him surrender He was breaking the rules, my niggas suspend him Get him out of here Get him out of here He breaking the rules, my niggas suspend him They don't get no pity, they get hit with the 7.62's We keep straps like suspenders, no cap Came in this bitch with the Glock Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Bring it back in, I'ma come a lil' different this time Always gotta keep me two nines Glock 19 put a hit through your spine Get a nigga whacked, then put him in a rhyme Jiffy cornbread, think she want some jiffy cornbread dick I put it in and makes her saying that he plotting on a jit It's bodies with this shit Get wet like toilet, potties in this bitch Bin Laden with this stick My niggas sendin' shots up in this bitch Yo' niggas gettin' hit You know I love my Glock, my favorite stick We always in some shit, no cap I just hotboxed the drop-top Threw away a hot Glock Put the dope up in my sock, the police tried to search my crotch Bitch I thank my sister every day because she gave the drops Put that boy up in that grease and fry 'em like a tater tot Cause I'm really that nigga, they know I'ma stepper And I keep me a gun, they say I'm a rebel Bitch, my bullets got bass we ain't worried 'bout no treble Boy who is you talkin, to? You better settle Bitch I'm a volcano, 'cause I'm finna melt him Put him on a leash 'cause my bullets gon' pet him And my shooter brainwashed, he kill if I tell him Kill if I tell him Hunnid round drum for a fuck nigga, lay down NLE the Top Shotta Got a whole motherfuckin' K round and the Drac' sound Love the way the Drac' sound Make a nigga lay down Fuck is you talkin' 'bout I really just ran that

Skrtt, skrtt Skrtt, skrtt Pulled up in a beamer, I was flexin' Poured a cup of wock, cause I was stressin' After you, I'm fucking on your best friend She love me, she see Burberry my headband Put on all my ice now I feel so cool You worry bout a nigga like a hoe do I never chase a bitch I thought I told you I just chase the money like I'm posed to Pull up, I was flexing out a beamer Prolly why you mad cause my shit cleaner Running to the bands like a competer Fuck her till the mornin' then I leave her Don't address me you is a broke nigga, aye I don't wanna see you at my show nigga She wanna text me she must throw throat, aye But first don't pass me, bitch bring me dough, aye Pulled up in a beamer, I was flexin' Poured a cup of wock, cause I was stressin' After you, I'm fucking on your best friend She love me, she see Burberry my headband Put on all my ice now I feel so cool You worry bout a nigga like a hoe do I never chase a bitch I thought I told you I just chase the money like I'm posed to All these niggas asking how I do that They say I been drippin', I been knew that And when I say your name they asking who dat And I just got a check and went and blew that Lil baby why you lyin' you don't fuck wit me You just want these bands that's why you stuck to me I just got a 4 and I just poured the lean I just cracked a wood and I just roll the gas Pulled up in a beamer, I was flexin' Poured a cup of wock, cause I was stressin' After you, I'm fucking on your best friend She love me, she see Burberry my headband Put on all my ice now I feel so cool You worry bout a nigga like a hoe do I never chase a bitch I thought I told you I just chase the money like I'm posed to

Yuh, wait Lil Purpp Huh Lil Purpp bless yo trap I ain't really finna' tell y'all how to get away with murda and shit Yeah Okay, 1-2-3, yeah, I just popped a bean Okay, 4-5-6, yeah, eight hoes on my dick Niggas salty and they hatin' 'cause Lil Purpp is young and rich And my girl got a girl but her tongue got my kids I just jumped up in that Jag, we smoke woods, not no Zigs Lil Purpp in high demand, yeah, these verses worth a brick And she know that I got hoes, but she still gon' suck my dick All these diamonds on my neck, got the flu, bitch I'm sick This is a fur from Koala My niggas scammers and robbers Everything hit like the Dodgers Drop all my chains in the water Spent hunnid racks, I'm a baller I get the bread like I'm Wawa's He tryna' run but we got him Drop the shit down to the bottom Huh, wait I want all the smoke I smoke all the dope Uzi with a scope Huh, wait I count all these racks I been movin' crack Lil bih' throw it back Okay, 1-2-3, yeah, I just popped a bean Okay, 4-5-6, yeah, eight hoes on my dick Niggas salty and they hatin' 'cause Lil Purpp is young and rich And my girl got a girl but her tongue got my kids I just jumped up in that Jag, we smoke woods, not no Zigs Lil Purpp in high demand, yeah, these verses worth a brick And she know that I got hoes, but she still gon' suck my dick All these diamonds on my neck, got the flu, bitch I'm sick Smoking on cookie, that stank Lil Purpp got blues in the bank Lil Purpp on top of the ranks I'm in the cut like a shank Big AP, it's bust down Fuck that lil' ho, she get bust down Lil Purpp don't ride in no trucks now I spent the racks, give no fucks now Switch lanes, switch lanes I flip the bitch like a switch blade Water on me like it just rained I take that bitch out to Ukraine Woah, woah, woah, woah She wanna sniff on this blow (woah) My bank account full of O's Jump out that motherfuckin' Ghost Okay, 1-2-3, yeah, I just popped a bean Okay, 4-5-6, yeah, eight hoes on my dick Niggas salty and they hatin' 'cause Lil Purpp is young and rich And my girl got a girl but her tongue got my kids I just jumped up in that Jag, we smoke woods, not no Zigs Lil Purpp in high demand, yeah, these verses worth a brick And she know that I got hoes, but she still gon' suck my dick All these diamonds on my neck, got the flu, bitch I'm sick

M-M-M-Murda Fuckin' that bitch and you cuffin' that hoe everyday (ooh) I get a bag and I'm fuckin' it up every day She wanna cuff me but I think I'm stuck in my ways (Stuck in my ways) So I just pour up the lean 'cause it's numbin' the pain (Numbin' the pain) Aye, like an astronaut I'm out of this world like an astronaut Niggas out here and they stealin' the sauce everyday (Everyday) So I just run up the guap and I count up the cake I can't fuck with y'all aye Niggas actin' phony since I got some guap (Got some guap, hey) And I be grindin', a young nigga gotta get paid All of my niggas gonna shoot like a pistol it rang I'm on game mode Aye, girl know how to spread it like it's mayo Aye, I got shooters put they ass on payroll (payroll) Aye, Lil Purpp yeah, I might fuck his main ho (main ho) I'm on game mode (game mode, ayy) Aye, grab hundreds, spread it like it's mayo Aye, grab hundreds, spread it like it's mayo Grab hundreds, spread it like it's mayo I'm on game mode (game mode) Ooh, hey Twenty-five bands on the dental And it's my car, fuck a rental (skrrt skrrt) Two hoes, I'm in the middle (ayy) Play with that bitch like a fiddle (play with that) She wanna salt me like brittle (like brittle) And I wanna play with her nipples (Lil Purpp) Aye, and you spent a bag on that ho (ho) I hit it from the back then I go (go) She learnin' some shit from that pole Hey, she suckin' me out of my soul (Lil Purpp) Look at these diamonds and gold Niggas jealous and they get exposed I'm on game mode Aye, girl know how to spread it like it's mayo Aye, I got shooters put they ass on payroll (payroll) Aye, Lil Purpp yeah, I might fuck his main ho (main ho) I'm on game mode (game mode, ayy) Aye, grab hundreds, spread it like it's mayo Aye, grab hundreds, spread it like it's mayo Grab hundreds, spread it like it's mayo I'm on game mode (game mode)

Ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah Huh? It's a big fact (Bitch), if I pull up, get your shit snatched (Huh) Bitch, I stack them bullets like a Big Mac (Blit-blit-blit) Hell no, ain't getting shit back Pull up on a nigga and I pop 'em like a Tic Tac (Hah) Lil Purpp pull up, nigga, no face (No face) Leave 'em leaking out the top like a Colgate Huh, diamonds frozen Ice up on my body got me feeling like a snowflake (Huh, huh, hah) Riding with the guys, selling pies (Selling pies, yeah) Hop outside the foreign, bitches cry, niggas die (Hah) Huh, I got two guns Like I'm in a band, bitch I came in with like two drums (Bitch) Fuck up the trap, I did it, uh Fuck up the trap, I did it, uh Fuck up the trap, I did it, uh (Cartel, yeah, hah) Fuck up the trap, I did it, uh Fuck up the trap, I did it, uh Fuck up the trap, I did it, yeah Fuck up the trap, I did it (Bitch, cartel) 7.62s gon' rip through him like a piercing If he get caught up, just like Ray J, he gon' sing, sing (Bitch) Big gang shit goin' on over here (Gang) Big murder shit goin' on over here (Murder, murder, hah) Fucked his bitch, now he got sad, huh huh He down bad, huh, his bitch want these racks, huh huh Yeah, Lil Purpp bless yo' trap, I'm the Pope, bitch (Bitch) I give hope bitch, fuckin' on a ho, bitch (Hah) Fuck up the trap, I did it, uh Fuck up the trap, I did it, uh Fuck up the trap, I did it, uh (Cartel, yeah, hah) Fuck up the trap, I did it, uh Fuck up the trap, I did it, uh Fuck up the trap, I did it, yeah Fuck up the trap, I did it (Bitch, cartel)

Gang gang gang gang Money gang money gang Sai che vengo da là Piccolo quartiere poco fuori città Fumavo le canne nel parchetto coi fra Poi ci si fa grandi e lo sai già come va C'è chi se ne va e chi resta là Volevamo fare i soldi come i dj Farci quelle tipe che vedi su Playboy Invece il mio amico sta impazzendo con lei Non esce più con noi Soldi e tipe vanno e vengono, la gang è questa, gang gang Me lo ha dato anche in testa Ti ho rivista e giuro mi sembravi diversa Ma sei sempre la stessa And we screaming gang gang (gang gang) Don't try to step too close to me My niggas finna bang bang (no) Everybody love me, yeah, I know We are not the same thing (no) Baby always watchin' where I go It's always to the bank bank Just some young niggas who ain't ever had shit Fumo solo con la gang gang Sbuffo nuvole nel cielo, c'ho un nuovo giubbotto nero Non stavo pensando a niente, gang gang I miei sono ancora in giro eppure se c'è brutto tempo Sono pronti a fare bang bang, bang bang No, qua nessuno è sincero io non mi fido più di te, bang bang Stasera sto coi miei Up all night, it's like 3 in the morn (in the morn) But I don't take drugs no more In the back of the coupe, and i fuck so slow (skr skr) I found her in a club Hop in the stu with some Benjamins I'm with my brothers like I don't got no friends I can't lose, I'm tryna win Nigga was broke but that was back then I gotta drip like Marcelo Just took a jet to Milano I just bought my city euros They say I'm a hood hero And we screaming gang gang (gang gang) Don't try to step too close to me (to me) My niggas finna bang bang (no) Everybody love me, yeah, I know We are not the same thing (no) Baby always watchin' where I go It's always to the bank bank Just some young niggas who ain't ever had shit So I say Fumo e sono con la gang gang Sbuffo nuvole nel cielo, c'ho un nuovo giubbotto nero Non stavo pensando a niente, gang gang I miei sono ancora in giro eppure se c'è brutto tempo Sono pronti a fare bang bang, bang bang No, qua nessuno è sincero io non mi fido più di te, bang bang Stasera sto coi miei

Uh, uh Uh I was off a Perky (Perc'), like yesterday (Yesterday) I told all my brothers, we gon' get a K (Get a K) I'm just fuckin' hoes, it's another day ('Nother day) Tell me how we rockin', I don't wanna play Ugh, brother pulled up, shoot him, make the block hot (Brr) I be in the crib with Gucci flip flops (Flip flops) Move to the crib, just trap out a new spot (Trap) I'm finna bust out at you, like fuckin' beam dot (Yeah) I just fuck her then I pass her, ooh, ooh (Pass her) Tudor rings and Gucci links too (Gucci Links too) Ridin' deep, slidin' with a fuckin' tool (Slide, slide) I see you, yeah, we got money too (Money too) Me and all my niggas, we some rockstars, yeah (Rockstars) Me and all my niggas drip too hard (Too hard) Nigga JD runnin' from the fuckin' start (From the start) Ask your bitch, yeah, Lil Mosey a star, mmh-uh I got bands, I'm cashin' out (Bands) Bust down, .30 in my mouth (Bust down) Did it myself, got no help, I hand it out (No) You a lame, you can't get no handouts Bad bitch in my room, we poppin' Rosé, oh I just drank some lean, because my throat hurt, yeah (Lean) I know you a hoe, I can't fuck no lady, no (Lil' bitch) And I got the .40 by my hip today I just fuck her then I pass her, ooh, ooh (Pass her) Tudor rings and Gucci links too (Oh) Ridin' deep, slidin' with a fuckin' tool (Slide, slide) I see you, yeah, we got money too (Money too) Me and all my niggas, we some rockstars, yeah (Rockstars) Me and all my niggas drip too hard (Too hard) Nigga JD runnin' from the fuckin' start (From the start) Ask your bitch, yeah, Lil Mosey a star, mmh-uh