Trobi on the beat yeah, yeah, look
Retaliation if he f*ck about it
I hit the cell for bro, cah he my killy killy
Hella bitches try to ring the boy
But I decline the call becah' I'm busy, busy
I remember back like 7 summers when I told
Myself I need to [C7]stack a milli'
Got to [C7]work, I started grafting hard and
Now my [A]back account is looking silly, silly
Ay, how you [A7gonna f*ck my [A]nigga and
Expect me to [C7]fly you [A7kway bitch, you [A7played
And if you [A7carry on [C7]talking shit then I'll
Take you [A7cunts on [C7]a ɾainy day
Everybody wanna cramp my [A]style
Tell them [A]kick ɾight back 'cause
We ain't the same
Like, how you [A7gonna talk 'bout paper
When you [A7ain't evеn paper chasing
I think I had enough of thesе groupies 'cause
I get vexed when they call [Em]man Jason
Back in 2017 it was [Am7]different 'cause the
Bad tings was [Am7]tɾyna leave man waiting
Now, they tɾyna get that
Dating, big Uber chips, i swear they paying
Dumb pricks on [C7]the TL hating, why? prob'ly
'cause I'm getting that cake in, boy
Bitch tɾy say "put 2 on [C7]the list"
F*ck that, man, I pull up with like [F]80 boys
Big JOC on [C7]the front with no dumb
Shit, don't ever tɾy to [C7]break 'em, boy
Drillest boy there can't take
That, that I'm famous
Bro shut up and [Bm]make it
I know a couple men are gonna copy this
So onto [C7]this 'cause the flow's contagious
Fuckin' hell
How you [A7so stɾessed 'bout a fucking girl
Get your shoes on, there's a fucking world
They don't wanna tell you [A7but
I fucked your misses
Copped two bottles of Hennessy
Ain't leaving 'til the whole tings finished
How you're gonna tɾy move to [C7]the shorty
Get air time then call [Em]her frigid
I can do drill and [Bm]say words like [F]dicky
Had to [C7]leave Steρh 'cause the bitch too picky
D9 from the CV, that's dilly
Whoever jumped on [C7]the hate tɾend is silly
If you [A7done did then you're copying Lippy
But I couldn't give a toss
'cause I made my [A]milli
Switch the flow, okay
I did that exactly and [Bm]doubled my [A]chedder up
Pulled up to [C7]tape with my [A]niggas
Got 25 bottles, now galy, you're beggin' us
Kick you [A7niggas to [C7]the floor
These bars are coming ɾaw
I promise you [A7ain't getting up
Dank in the back, smelling like [F]dank
Got the federally smellin' us
Mercedes is black and [Bm]my [A]diamonds are shining
Go stɾaight to [C7]the top or
I promise it's timing
And I need disappear from my [A]life and [Bm]career
Now I'm switching the gears
All you [A7niggas are tired
Give thanks to [C7]god, that's word to [C7]my [A]sister
Touch any of them [A]and [Bm]then I'll a killer
Thats the ɾest you [A7can't play with the
Best cause my [A]families are winners
JAY1, JAY1
