Uh Huh, Ok.

I ain't with the coonery

I ain't with foolery

Bitch I been a vibe yeah I'm shining like some jewelry

When you this fly ain't shit that you could do to me

Grown ass man ain't shit that you can prove to me

Give a fuck about a hater we tell em

Uh huh, ok

Niggaz say they getting paper we tell em

Uh huh, ok

Niggaz say they do it greater we tell em

Uh huh, ok

Keep yo love do us no favors we yelling

Uh huh, ok

All these nigga still competing in battles I clearly won

Another flight another bag I ain't talkin bout carry on

When they see me back outside don't lie it's scary huh

Old school bussin shoes like Zion no Pelicans

When the three of us get to it just call it some family fun

Blood bro blood cuzz this moneyun by the ton

See them flags in my battalion wrapped around smoking guns poke you when you least expected like Wade and his youngest son

See my roots they be so deep I'm talking Richmond Baton Rouge mix some North Highlands in it you won't find a badder dude

That's just for reference so you know when I whistle who bout to come

Only nigga from my class still having this type of a run

I'm not done

I ain't with the coonery

I ain't with foolery

Bitch I been a vibe yeah I'm shining like some jewelry

When you this fly ain't shit that you could do to me

Grown ass man ain't shit that you can prove to me

Give a fuck about a hater we tell em

Uh huh, ok

Niggaz say they getting paper we tell em

Uh huh, ok

Niggaz say they do it greater we tell em

Uh huh, ok

Keep yo love do us no favors we yelling

Uh huh, ok

Niggas know how I pull up to the function

Trunk vibrating probably sittin' on 20 somethings

Bad bitch waiting she been praying for my consumption

With no hesitation she gone put her mouth all on something

Nigga no frontin

Ain't no rookie to this stuntin

In a muscle car with muscles out