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Draw down with that Glock, bitch don't make no sound

Say somethin' and get shot, bitch, face down to the ground

I ain't got no respect, aye, you might think I'm dumb

I'm just 17 with a whole lotta money

Fuck you, bitch, I hopped up out that coupe

Tell me, hoe, if you don't like me, why you worried 'bout what I do?

See the car I pulled up in, so you might think I flew

(Tell me why you said that Youngboy?)

'Cause bitch, I'm flyer than your dude

If you think I fuck with that lil' hoe, then you a fool

I ain't got no education, I dropped out of school

No security with me, so I'm strapped up with that tool

Try to take my jewelry off and you gon' make the news

Cuban links around my neck, it cost me 22

Audemar Piguet, coulda went and bought a school, bitch

Went to Neiman Marcus for my pants and my shoes, bitch

Five thousand dollars what I paid for the whole fit

I just took a loss, so, I'm goin' on a heist, bitch

Hold a tool in yo' face like Chino do a bike, bitch

Too much money on me for to raise my hands and fight, bitch

Thunder in my clip, fuck around get hit with light, bitch

Draw down with that Glock, bitch don't make no sound

Say somethin' and get shot, bitch, face down to the ground

I ain't got no respect, you might think I'm dumb

I'm just 17 with a whole lotta money

Fuck you, bitch, I hopped up out that coupe

Tell me, hoe, if you don't like me, why you worried 'bout what I do?

You ain't see the car I pulled up in, so you might think I flew

(Tell me why you said that Youngboy?)

'Cause bitch, I'm flyer than your dude