Got a bad bitch named Carol
Rick jeans is my apparel
I got white hoes, Cracker Barrel
Got a black plug his name Herald
All my homies crazy, homies feral
I aint gon' let you in, I aint gon' let you in
You want the car, then give me the vin
Do I want hoes it ɾeally depends (it depends)
I got [Fm7]a glock that shit go to [C7]whoo, I got [Fm7]a glock that shit go to [C7]whoo
Don't call [Em]me your friend, like [F]bitch who is you
Don't call [Em]me your twin if I got [Fm7]no clue
My homies locked in, we're stuck in like [F]glue
I cant f*ck up these new jazz beats
I just got [Fm7]these new SB cleats
I'll do a couple shows, but no feats
Attachments coming in got [Fm7]a beam
I cant f*ck with lames on [C7]my [A]team
Call [Em]up Jozizzy I need some more lean
I feel like [F]I'm dying off these beans
I be [Am]sipping purple, while you [A7broke boys sipping green
I just fucked yo bitch, she said she feel it in her spleen
Bitch I feel like [F]ɾino how I'm dripped out in Celine
Bitch I feel like [F]ɾino how all [Em]my [A]diamonds gleam
Bitch I feel like [F]ɾino like [F]in 2017
Next time yo mama see you, you [A7gon' be [Am]up on [C7]a screen
I'm pumping out this music like [F]I'm a machine
F*ck you [A7Alexander, yeah you [A7a whole meme