Fans v1.5

Beat that fucking block like Tina and Ike

He talk that shit all day, we slide his block at night

ARP got titty mags, we hit that boy right in the chest

That boy tried to compete with me, bitch, you fuckin' with the best

Boy, watch yo demeanor, you ain't got a heater

Yeah, you shoot yo shot, but my shot lookin' greener

I just put this ice right on my wrist, it change the season

I got me a model bitch, she white, don't use no seasons

Back then, worried bout my bills, now I got money coming in

Dirtied up my sprite, then mixed my mud with all my medicine

Bitch, what the fuck, you can't get in, get back

How the fuck he talk 'bout me, he can't even show a stack

Not a dime

I might throw like 3 in the club

Bitch, come get these bucks

Bitch, I'm posted with my pole tuck

He don't wanna blow some

Send that boy right to the sky

Turn 'em dirty laundry, choppa fold you

Bitch, why you acting like we know you?

Okay, I'm moving different, but I remember them times you sold too

Switched up on my day ones

They was built like tofu

You can't find yo balls ****, I ain't talking Goku

No kakarot

Put like 10 on baccarat

Talking tough, he yap a lot

Chatting like he Kai Cenat

Ain't no way I'm falling off

AMG, I pull off

ARP, his head off

TBH, it's my fault

Beat that fucking block like Tina and Ike

He talk that shit all day, we slide his block at night

ARP got titty mags, we hit that boy right in the chest

That boy tried to compete with me, bitch, you fuckin' with the best

Boy, watch yo demeanor, you ain't got a heater

Yeah, you shoot yo shot, but my shot lookin' greener

I just put this ice right on my wrist, it change the season

I got me a model bitch, she white, don't use no seasons