That yeah

[Chorus]
You got a bag, I'm already on that, yeah
Baddie I'm already on that
Nigga capping I wouldn't even drop that, yeah
A nigga can't even condone that
I had a fake perc but I still popped it yeah, I'm a gremlin just like kodak
He don't wanna hit no he just wanna talk that, yeah

[Verse 1]
Nigga is you mad at yo bitch cause you lost that
Need to be mad at yo bitch cause she opened the back door
Racks in my pocket when I met with my pastor
We on a roadtrip we got them sticks cuh, we packed four
He tried to slide that's what yo nigga dead for
Imagine why this bitty trying to get in my head for
Smart bitch she tryna givе me some templе
I pulled a bad bitch she said she like my dimples
Niggas tried to slide so I called up my cripples
Airtag on the whip a nigga just blipped em
Funny ass nigga yeah I call his ass sitcom
Uppin yo pole watch a nigga get stepped on
Whip so quick watch a nigga get left on
Camera on her watch a nigga get drenched on
Yeah
458.’s had to bring out the socom
(458’s)
I'm the grim reaper giving people a toe note

[Chorus]
You got a bag, I'm already on that, yeah
Baddie I'm already on that
Nigga capping I wouldn't even drop that, yeah
A nigga can't even condone that
I had a fake perc but I still popped it yeah, I'm a gremlin just like kodak
He don't wanna hit no he just wanna talk that, yeah

[Verse 2]
I don't even care about the bitch cuz she not that bad
Stop that shit boy u not that set
He on his phone at the light brodie caught that man
Snakes gotta bite so we caught that sin
Pussy nigga said something wrong so I knocked his chin
I got a army i ain't got no friends
My picture smaller, yeah, i gotta get a trim
I got sum on me like im in a film

[Chorus]
You got a bag I'm already on that yeah
Baddie I'm already on that

[Verse 3]
Im on they ass I'm ready to show em that yeah
Bands I'm ready to blow that
You know my body, I just can't control that yeah
I popped a oxy you know that I slow down yeah (x2)
Uh uh uh..
Drugs yeah I gotta slow down
Ice cream cake gotta blow down
Trap got raided then that bih got tore down
Yeah
Fiends like, “where do we go now?”
We got the chops out riding with the ‘do down
Yeahhh
Ridin with the windows down
I feel the breeze in my hair
I got my heat I'm in hell
Most of demons, can't blend
All of my bitches would say I'm a 10
Yeah
Nigga get kicked like a can
She like my dick cuz its built like a tram
Yeah
I got her wet than a clam
Got her crawlin off the bed with no stam’
Yeah
Hit a nigga now his ass need a stim
I'm gettin money like my life was a Sim

[Outro]
(Darkspin)
(Is that eliesg?)