[Intro]
Yeah

[Chorus]
Armed and we ready, we ready, spaghetti
Ride like a set of Perettis (Ride)
They hate on it heavy, found out who said it
I had to fill them with lead-y (Who said?)
More guns and more fetti (Yeah)
More songs and more credit, count faster than Chevys (Fast)
I was poor, but I never been petty
Slept on the flo' and I’ll never forget it (Yeah)
Was broke and I’ll never forget it (Nah)
[?] quarters and penniеs (Uh)
Got rich and I’ll never forget it it (Uh)
You [?] tough circlе, we did it (Uh)
They switched and I’ll never forget it (Uh)
They crossed me, I’ll never forget it (Uh)
I was lost and got found my the millions (Uh)
Now I’m bossin', they all in they feelin's

[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah, hop out a helicopter (Wow)
I pull up very proper (Wow)
This ain’t no Aeropostale (Nah)
All the trap spots havin' do' stoppers
That ain’t rose on your Patek, it’s gold copper
She done them few racks to the nose doctor
That lil' hoe by the do' a lil' known mopper
Let her [?], she a pussy popper (Pop)
We ain’t no rookies, he die when he took it
We shocked 'em, yeah, silk the shocker (Shock)
Don’t talk to cops, zip your lips and lock 'em (Shh)
Servin' in school, used to search my locker
Still the same crew, just a bigger roster
Know a fool with a tool that’ll pop your collar
And the number rule, this about a dolla
[Chorus]
Armed and we ready, we ready, spaghetti
Ride like a set of Perettis (Ride)
They hate on it heavy, found out who said it
I had to fill them with lead-y (Who said?)
More guns and more fetti (Yeah)
More songs and more credit, count faster than Chevys (Fast)
I was poor, but I never been petty
Slept on the flo' and I’ll never forget it (Yeah)
Was broke and I’ll never forget it (Nah)
[?] quarters and pennies (Uh)
Got rich and I’ll never forget it it (Uh)
You [?] tough circle, we did it (Uh)
They switched and I’ll never forget it (Uh)
They crossed me, I’ll never forget it (Uh)
I was lost and got found my the millions (Uh)
Now I’m bossin', they all in they feelin's

[Verse 2]
Yeah, they racist then Cracker Barrel (Racist)
I’m richer than Cracker Barrel
From the south, you a stay in a [?] (On God)
Smokin' [?], shoot it out the sun roof
Put a hole in ya back, this a bow an arrow
Jumped off the porch then jumped right in the booth
Now I jump in the coupe, pockets parallel (Parallel)
All in the loop, we been knockin' the boot (Uh)
[?] this bitch a scoop on the heavy scale
Dog wanna roof, it ain’t shit he gon' do
Don’t want war with the troops 'till it’s farewell (Farewell)
All of your verses be fairy tails
Been a hustler, I [?]
Off the muscle, I ain’t come all this way to fail
A young player that know how to play the field (For real)
[Chorus]
Armed and we ready, we ready, spaghetti
Ride like a set of Perettis (Ride)
They hate on it heavy, found out who said it
I had to fill them with lead-y (Who said?)
More guns and more fetti (Yeah)
More songs and more credit, count faster than Chevys (Fast)
I was poor, but I never been petty
Slept on the flo' and I’ll never forget it (Yeah)
Was broke and I’ll never forget it (Nah)
[?] quarters and pennies (Uh)
Got rich and I’ll never forget it it (Uh)
You [?] tough circle, we did it (Uh)
They switched and I’ll never forget it (Uh)
They crossed me, I’ll never forget it (Uh)
I was lost and got found my the millions (Uh)
Now I’m bossin', they all in they feelin's