Transcript (en)

Lizzo down, the kids old hit the stairs, old kid a blunt, man Pop out with that dog, shit, that just how we stunt, man He look, he took, that's the end of the book, and now that nigga's brunt, man All my diamonds super clear, I'm shining like the sun, man Pistol toe to pudge in my t-shirt that time I drum hang You can't pick the wrong one, everybody lit that chopper gang South Miffy to the north screaming, amen, say man Bitch, you gave it, bitch, you giving it, it's not the same thing And all them hundreds don't make you real, nigga, I know rats with some money And that kill don't make you gangsta, nigga I know snitches with body See them millions of hands my juice, I was a motherfucker for fame You ain't made no name in all this time, bitch you gon' die lame I been G.G. since elementary, the strikes like Leverstein My city ain't want to sell my gang, not it's a household name Who run Memphis? Brr gang, I got rich hoes, gun slangin' Body drop, they get the name, and me and them smackers I bang with I can pimp a renegade, see I can sell a tub soap Four-five full of bald heads, my bullets look like doodalope BJ blew up short and fold when we found out he was chummo Fresh out the feds but they still watchin' Twist up my fingers and pose I had two options, take the charge or get us hit with a Rico I rap but I still shoot folk And all my forms got polished toes All my Jiro's gold, fight night in Vegas on front row Chinchilla, Frank, Lucas, Coach Spectra came with stars in the door Brrrr Dizzle down, the kids old hit, the stizzle get a blunt, man Pop out with that dog, shit, that just how we stunt, man He look, he took, that's the end of the book Now that nigga's drunk, right? All my diamonds super clear I'm shining like the sun, man Pistol toe to pledge in my t-shirt Every time I drum hang You can't pick the wrong one Everybody lit this chopper gang South Mivy to the north screaming Amen, say man Bitch, you gave it Bitch, you giving it It's not the same thing