[Intro]
(Oh, Drew big time now)

[Chorus]
Shoutout to the bros, shoutout to bad bitches, shoutout the hoes (Ayy)
If you wake up hustlin' every day, all day
Already know I got enough, somehow I want it all every day
I'ma pass it to my team, but I still want the ball every day
I'm tryna stack everythin', but I still wanna hit the mall every day
Every day I'm standin' tall, every day I still might fall
Probably why I was born in fall, I ain't doin' that shit at all (Who fallin'?)

[Verse 1]
I told lil' bae, "You in the WNBA, I got you ballin'"
I can't even call a bitch, try and call a bitch, I got two callin'
I can't relate, but n***as'll hate 'cause we havin' all the bitches
Turned his lights off 'cause my lil' blood 'nem got all the switches (Brr)
This yеar I'ma try and profit a dub, but I want all the riches
In the club you muggin', I ain't еven trippin' 'cause I was walkin' with it
In the club you muggin', blood 'nem itchin', you catchin' all them bitches
Ain't no half way, ain't no detention, I'm just gettin' suspended (Huh)
Stay on the road, gotta pack my luggage and get to the digits (Huh)
I can't be fuckin' up my budget 'cause I'm independent (Huh)
I got way too much vision for a head-on collision
Gotta move with precision, I gotta make decisions
[Chorus]
Shoutout to the bros, shoutout to bad bitches, shoutout the hoes (You know that)
If you wake up hustlin' every day, all day
Already know I got enough, somehow I want it all every day
I'ma pass it to my team, but I still want the ball every day
I'm tryna stack everythin', but I still wanna hit the mall every day
Every day I'm standin' tall, every day I still might fall (I ain't tryna fall)
Probably why I was born in fall, I ain't doin' that shit at all (At all, I can't fall)

[Verse 2]
Try and catch me slippin'
Are they thinkin' a n***a slippin' just because I'm sippin'?
Are they thinkin' a n***a stupid just because I'm trippin'? (What?)
Are they thinkin' I won't do it, I ain't tryna prove it
Got this bitch right on my hip, but I ain't tryna use it
Big G Herbo worth some millions, I ain't tryna lose it
That Glock with a fifty'll give you power, but you better not abuse it
It's gon' be the streets or a industry, I gotta choose it
Why would you hop in it if you ain't with it? I don't get it (I don't get that)
I was poppin' outside on hits, I was already worth a ticket (Really with that)
If they book me out the country, I can't even go get it if they send it
The judge won't let me travel, tryna take me off my pivot