text: Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, ayy, ayy
  And Im back on my Baby Jesus shit, man
  Just got some gorilla glue, it came with seeds, I’ma pop em out and act like its OG
  Ima go send them bitches back to Charlotte, got em for a thousand, sell em for the three
  Nigga keep blowin up my phone, cryin to me, tryna get me sellin for the cheap
  No, bitch, you aint got no receipt, uh, aint no refunds on a P, uh
  I got a bitch thats a freak, shes on my side of town, so she stay up the street, uh
  I dont like talking to broke bitches, I remain silent like they the police, uh
  My bitches know Im a dog, Ima go fuck another bitch, I need a leash, uh
  Baby Jesus, he aint from Miami, but that nigga ballin, then he got the heat, huh?
  Please dont compare me to rap niggas, aint no comparison, I’m too unique, uh
  Dunkin on niggas above the rim, shoutout to Money Man, he did the feat, uh
  I hit the yo, do a remix, embarrass a rapper and shit on his beat, uh
  Somebody, Im moving savage and put me in beast mode, now its time to eat
  Just got some gorilla glue, it came with seeds, I’ma pop em out and act like its OG
  Ima go send them bitches back to Charlotte, got em for a thousand, sell em for the three
  Nigga keep blowin up my phone, cryin to me, tryna get me sellin for the cheap
  No, bitch, you aint got no receipt, uh, aint no refunds on a P, uh
  DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, uh, ayy
  And I’m back on my Baby Jesus shit man