[Chorus]
Yeah, I been on this shit for a while (For a while, yeah)
Walk up on the stage, I’ma going’ wild (I’m going’ wild, yeah)
She only really want me for the style (For the style, yeah)
Throwin’ up my racks like they was bile (They was bile, yeah)
Call that bitch a snack and then she smile (And she smile, yeah)
Remember sippin’ lean on grandma’s tiles (Grandma’s tiles, yeah)
I ask if she want sex, she called me vile (I’m vile, yeah)
Just to gеt to you I ran a mile, yeah (I ran a mile, yеah)

[Post-Chorus]
I’m looking through my racks like they was files
Brand-new bitch, her brother name was Kyle
Walking in the club and we get wild
Heard he talking shit, man, we get riled up
Brand-new bitch who only want my style, bruh
Brand-new clique, they with me through the night, bruh
If he talking shit then we got’ fight, yeah
They really wanna see me, outta sight, yeah (Woah)

[Verse 1]
Last bitch, yeah, she left me in the cold
Boy, I’m never gonna stop until I’m old
EDM album, see me when I run
VPN, buy one, she called me a shy one
Anyway, we up, don’t give a fuck ‘bout what you say, dawg
Fifty hundred up on my chair, fuck all the hate, dawg
You trap in Minnesota, getting older through the day, dawg
Thought you was my idol, read the bible ’til it’s late, dawg
[Chorus]
Yeah, I been on this shit for a while (For a while, yeah)
Walk up on the stage, I’ma going’ wild (I’m going’ wild, yeah)
She only really want me for the style (For the style, yeah)
Throwin’ up my racks like they was bile (They was bile, yeah)
Call that bitch a snack and then she smile (And she smile, yeah)
Remember sippin’ lean on grandma’s tiles (Grandma’s tiles, yeah)
I ask if she want sex, she called me vile (I’m vile, yeah)
Just to get to you I ran a mile, yeah (I ran a mile, yeah)

[Post-Chorus]
I’m looking through my racks like they was files
Brand-new bitch, her brother name was Kyle
Walking in the club and we get wild
Heard he talking shit, man, we get riled up
Brand-new bitch who only want my style, bruh
Brand-new clique, they with me through the night, bruh
If he talking shit then we got’ fight, yeah
They really wanna see me, outta sight, yeah (Woah)

[Verse 2]
Sippy-sippy-sippy in my cup, dawg (Yeah)
A four-leaf clover, that’s luck, dawg (Yeah)
You really shouldn’t talk when you suck, dawg (Yeah)
You really shouldn’t talk when you suck dong, yeah (Ayy, ayy)
We trapping in the ends, used to try to buy myself a bed
Gotta make if for the family and the friends
Don’t really care ‘bout what they said
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I sold him two
He said he wanna ride ‘round with the crew
I told him, “Fuck off, family paid for your food”
Like manna had to work for this, ooh
Manna had to work for this too
Nah, you didn’t manna put the food on the table
Remember when they said I wasn’t able
To make my own choices in the stable
But you know I saved ‘em, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Yeah, I been on this shit for a while (For a while, yeah)
Walk up on the stage, I’ma going’ wild (I’m going’ wild, yeah)
She only really want me for the style (For the style, yeah)
Throwin’ up my racks like they was bile (They was bile, yeah)
Call that bitch a snack and then she smile (And she smile, yeah)
Remember sippin’ lean on grandma’s tiles (Grandma’s tiles, yeah)
I ask if she want sex, she called me vile (I’m vile, yeah)
Just to get to you I ran a mile, yeah (I ran a mile, yeah)