Shawty, boy, what's poppin'? Shawty, boy, you dig? Ha, n***a, I ain't eatin' until I go Ramadan Ah, and I leave, I ain't with the lovey-dove Whoa, trip with the steeds, I'm rockin' the new Milan Ha, Skelly AP, this is a one-on-one I got baguettes, the princes and fiestas I got the cookin', I got gelato, biscotti, that grape bud I'm in the city, who got the tic? Just bring me a 8-hood 300,000, V with the 12, now who wanna race for it? When I was numb, I turned 13, I can't f*** with 12 at all Either on rappin', either on trappin', don't sell them barrels and balls Leave me a cabin, let's make it heaven, are you havin' bread or nah? Don't f*** about no problem, cause we gonna saw me, you heard what I said and all Keep that s*** to all of yourself, cause I don't give a f*** about what they said and all Heard he ran off with your s***, you ain't do nothing when you see him, you scared or nah? These n****s be lyin' too much, they ain't shootin' s*** up, they ain't shlinin' at all I work my a** off of this s***, you gotta hand out, I ain't grindin' at all Ha, make money in England, chill like a Ramadan Ha, s*** and I leave, I ain't with the lovey-dove Whoa, trip with the steeds, I'm rockin' the new Milan Ha, Skelly AP, this is a one-on-one I got baguettes, the princes and fiestas All in the face up, I got the clique I got gelato, biscotti, that grape, bud I'm in the city, who got the tic? They bring me at 8-hood Three on the bow, V with the 12, now who wanna race for? Pair with the 10, yeet, I want another one 15 and 3, mm, give me the another one I want the one and the two, yeah, she want the other one I want another one, I want another one, I want another one Big as a Megatron, pop it like bubblegum This is another one, this is another hit I'm on some other s***, straight out the gutter, s***, mm I got a proper hoe, I got a gutter, I got another b***h, huh The one time she never did leave, so I think she stuck with me I kinda rap for the f*** of it Get the top and the drop for the f*** of it Big old drip, yeah, just to ride the wave You might need the mother s*** for my rhyme They can't even hide the hate, but they know what's up with me Free bitch to watch, I don't do nothin' Regular, I got the bust up Ha, make money in England, chill like a Ramadan Ah, and I leave, I ain't with the lovey-dove Whoa, drip with that Steez, I'm rockin' the new Milan Ha, Skelly AP, this is a one-on-one I got baguettes, the princes and fiestas all in the face, uh I got the cookie, I got gelato, biscotti, that grape, bud I'm in the city, who got the tick? Just bring me a 8-hood Three on the throw, V with the 12 Now who wanna race for?