(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob) Everythin' I say is facts, non-fiction I spent 35 on each watch, I hold my wrist up Even if she curveball, I still wouldn't miss her Only thing I'm scared to bury momma, I don't fear much All the opps music straight garbage, I need ear plugs All the opps broke as hell, ain't hard to get no income All the opps be beefin' 'bout a bitch, and then forgive her All the opps would be relevant, probably if I dissed them I love all my opps 'cause without them, I wouldn't know how to move I love all my opps 'cause without them, I wouldn't know how to shoot I love all my opps 'cause without them, I wouldn't know how to shit on niggas I was ballin' in the paint, tryna see the picture Just let me know what smoke you want, I got you, we deliver Henny shot, just like a real shot, it's bound to eat your liver I be goin' everywhere dolo, solo, gang say that I'm trippin' In the field, don't need no blocka, still gon' run it down the middle He say, she say, run they mouth like relay, so what bitch I'm lit, lit Hopped on a PJ, I sit by the pilot, heavy on my rich shit No, I don't even play grip the legs 'cause she runnin' like it's fitness Ain't no more B-day, roll some dead opps right up smoke a zip with me This that shit boost my adrenaline Hot' be on his pivot, gotta come wit' it when you send for him Everytime I roll through, I'm ridin' with them sentences He ain't got on no suit, we tied him up like businessman Everythin' I say is facts, non-fiction I spent 35 on each watch, I hold my wrist up Even if she curveball, I still wouldn't miss her Only thing I'm scared to bury momma, I don't fear much All the opps music straight garbage, I need ear plugs All the opps broke as hell, ain't hard to get no income All the opps be beefin' 'bout a bitch, and then forgive her All the opps would be relevant, probably if I dissed them Probably if I dissed them, no, sorry I don't mention I party with my pistol, I got a lot of wisdom She a homebody, yeah, but everyone know the addy You ain't gotta be stingy with your friends, y'all can have me All the opps music straight garbage, switch the song Nigga, all the opps trashcan, take 'em to the road Nigga, all the opps, all the opps, all the opps poor I ain't ever heard his song, but I booked him for a show now Everythin' I say is facts, non-fiction I spent 35 on each watch, I hold my wrist up Even if she curveball, I still wouldn't miss her Only thing I'm scared to bury momma, I don't fear much All the opps music straight garbage, I need ear plugs All the opps broke as hell, ain't hard to get no income All the opps be beefin' 'bout a bitch, and then forgive her All the opps would be relevant, probably if I dissed them

Yeah, blockhead Back at it again, man Blockhead, let's get it Whoa Blockhead, blockhead, play my role like Brad Pitt Show at the Palladium, we suited up like draft picks Had a plug in Texas, DHL the package I switched up the play after the Lord changed my direction Tesla with the body kit Always reppin' one, one, six, (rep one), you know how turnt up we get (turn it) Motorcade like presidents, uh Post up in a Bnb like residence (let's get it) We comin' in like this, pickin' up tables like Christ did (Christ) Jumpin' out the gym like Mike did I ain't talkin' 'bout Jordan, I'm Tyson (Tyson) Time to ride on all you perpetrators I ain't even gotta show my license (I'm rad) Heard the devil got him some pirates He don't even know I'm pullin' up with Vikings, (he'll need know) When I saw that Miley Cyrus Had to change up like Hannah Montana (I saw) Seen him give my brother time 'Cause he got caught on candid camera (I see) Had to stay down like 22's on a Cadillac I'm David Banner (I stay) When the youth pastor take us out to eat We ain't got no table manners (don't) I don't wanna act like no blockhead, blockhead (Phew, no) Laugh at everything that you said (I can't) Gotta stand up like some soldiers Never lay down like no goose egg (Stand up) Left foot, right foot Made it out the mud with two legs (Phew, oh woah) I never graduated from college Tell the folks I'm goin' stupid (Phew, yee, okay) Blockhead, blockhead, play my role like Brad Pitt Show at the Palladium, we suited up like draft picks Had a plug in Texas, DHL the package I switched up the play after the Lord changed my direction Tesla with the body kit Always reppin' one, one, six (rep one), you know how turnt up we get (turn it) Motorcade like presidents, uh Post up in a Bnb like residence (let's get it) Post it up in a yellow scraper, plottin' on a caper Ridin' with my top down, got me closer to the Savior Got some family in the Feds when I should be pickin' majors I don't do this for the money but I got a lil' paper Was a blockhead, blockhead, now I do what God says Sellin' blocks'll get you cell, blocks are on a block dead Hell don't want no smoke with me, I promise if we lock heads I'ma call on power from the heavens 'til they drop dead Pop Smokin', feel my Pop Smoke, that's my daddy fire Don't be actin' funny when you see me, I'm your daddy, boy Comin' at me sideways, talkin' slick out of your neck I made Jesus music 'fore you even knew your alphabet Don't be a Blockhead, blockhead, play my role like Brad Pitt Show at the Palladium, we suited up like draft picks Had a plug in Texas, DHL the package I switched up the play after the Lord changed my direction Tesla with the body kit Always reppin' one, one, six (rep one), you know how turnt up we get (turn it) Motorcade like presidents, uh Post up in a Bnb like residence Oh Oh