cheese in my pocket no provolone Im takin off like a rocket im gone Keppin it real so i do it alone New generation they tryna clone fuckin that bitch from the back im like a shark n im bout to attack all i do is chase racks blue money boy i been in my bag got big bucks n its makin em mad bitch im a felon i keep me a mag fuck what you rep boy i shoot at ya flag im way to hype to be goin out sad ooo i keep a glock in the booth ooo try me im aimin at you ooo boy dont take me as a fool ooo you is a fake you a fluke ooo run in yo crib take the loot ooo you can get smoked like a juul ooo fuck what you know cause i dropped out of school choppa on me turn ya into some goop lil hoe don't step on my shoes nah i be drippin lotta juice yea they be askin who is he yea bitch yk im to clean yea i be rollin on a beam yea you cant fuck with my team nah count up the cash like i am a machine crash the whip then im leavin the scene