Blick Bleh 34 Ha Bands, stuck Bag it up Nigga get to close, bet that Glock back it up (Bah, bah, bah) Ratchets, thotties, baddies, fuck Can't be like these simp ass niggas out here who tryna cuff Pounds, gas, grams, dope Nigga wanna be an opp to me, an enemy he get smoked Sticks, blickies, dicks Keep that shit on my bed Totin' what I tote (Blick) Jacket, pockets, bank, big, O's Ain't nun' but O's O's, O's, O's, O's, O's, O's, O's, O's Baddies, cats, trash right out the lot (Lot) Bags, full of drugs and cash out the spot (Hoo, spot, out the spot) Real rockstar, traphouse full of rocks Rock, rock, rock, rock, full of rock Rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock Full of rock, rock, rock, rock (How I rock) Double C Chanel but I tripled up the racks (For real) Pourin' up a four, I done conjured up that act (Ugh) Had to curve a hoe I hit before, can't hit her back (Back) Crossed out every nigga who tried to stab me on my back (Back, back, back) Fucked 'bout every hoe, swear she wouldn't let me clap (Woo) Please don't run up on me, PTSD get you wacked (Brrt, brrt) Don't ever say you know me, talkin' loud we go way back (Uh uh) Never been the same ever since I lost Matt (Matt) Been had rank got my stripes, you get signed (Been had it) Been broke the bank, you gon' die tryna touch mine (Mine) Y'all gon' go broke tryna keep up with my guys Murder what she wrote, I need a bitch who shootin' slime I don't want a friendly bitch who out here bein' kind (Nuh uh) Archive Rick, Archive Number (N)ine I don't like Undercover over my boxers (Uh uh) And I don't fuck with nobody, that's just how I rock Rock, rock, rock, that's just how I rock Rock, rock, that's just how I rock Rock, rock, that's just how I rock Rock, rock, that's just how I rock Rock, rock, that's just how I rock Rock, rock, that's just how I rock Rock, rock, that's just how I rock Rock, rock, that's just how I rock Bands, stuck Bag it up Nigga get to close, bet that Glock back it up (Bah, bah, bah) Ratchets, thotties, baddies, fuck Can't be like these simp ass niggas out here who tryna cuff Pounds, gas, grams, dope Nigga wanna be an opp to me, an enemy he get smoked Sticks, blickies, dicks Keep that shit on my bed Totin' what I tote (Blick, bah) Jacket, pockets, bank, big, O's Ain't nun' but O's O's, O's, O's, O's, O's, O's, O's, O's