text: Pyrex whipper
  Uh-huh
  It feel good thumbin through the backend, dont it?
  Aint have to make a play in three months
  Gave the plug to my brother and the trap still rollin 
  All my hoes freaks, yeah, she ride D
  Yeah, like a goddamn pony 
  Steady runnin to the money, dont stop, green light
  Yeah, nigga, keep goddamn goin 
  And you already goddamn know it
  Need to pull up my pants, pull my shirt down
  I make what they make in three months for a verse now 
  I can take the backend from the show
  Put some bread on your head
  Get you muhfuckin murked now 
  Got the work so mad, ho like to blow up my phone 
  Leave me lone, bitch, you dead, Im at work now 
  Got the streets hottest youngin
  That Stunna the one got your baby daddy poppin Percs now 
  He say he need some more stamina 
  His bitch fuckin with me, he cant handle her 
  I only had that car for three months
  And I sold like 300 Ps in my Challenger 
  Wanna be BDB Ent, he need help with his music
  He need me to manage him 
  We booked up, let me check if we busy 
  Your ho like how we dress, we get jiggy
  Im not with all the talkin, Im with it
  Leave a mark on your ho, send her home with a hickey 
  Fucked around and went home smellin like your lil main ho perfume
  My BM tried to kill me 
  God forbid that lil boy play with me
  Have your whole family dressed up in black like a pilgrim 
  Yeah, my prices went up
  Your promoter was playin, but now, bitch, we back in the buildin
  It feel good thumbin through the backend, dont it?
  Aint have to make a play in three months
  Gave the plug to my brother and the trap still rollin 
  All my hoes freaks, yeah, she ride D
  Yeah, like a goddamn pony 
  Steady runnin to the money, dont stop, green light
  Yeah, nigga, keep goddamn goin 
  And you already goddamn know it
  It feel good thumbin through the backend, dont it?
  Aint have to make a play in three months
  Gave the plug to my brother and the trap still rollin 
  All my hoes freaks, yeah, she ride D
  Yeah, like a goddamn pony 
  Steady runnin to the money, dont stop, green light
  Yeah, nigga, keep goddamn goin 
  And you already goddamn know it 
  I aint have to make a play in so long, I dont even got a scale
  And I forgot how much a pound weigh 
  Brand new car, 2019, had 57 miles 
  Had to put it on the highway, Scat Pack 
  Bad bitch with a seven-year degree, but she still sellin pussy
  Man, I wonder what her mom say 
  Uh, wonder what her dad say 
  I dont do the slow shit, I like the fast way 
  High school sold reggie to my classmates
  Im the one that taught your lil brother what a bag weigh 
  We was takin niggas shit in 09
  And we wasnt hidin from ya, had to catch us on a bad day
  Hit a lick and make a bad day a good day 
  He dont even pop it open, he a good play 
  Fuck around with me, a nigga gettin remixed
  Goin out to dinner with your money, eatin good steak 
  Fuck around take the whole gang to Ruths Chris 
  Who that fine ho right there? My new bitch 
  Them ho like when I smile, they be choosin 
  I put ice in my mouth, bitch, my tooth lit 
  Give a fuck bout who like how I do shit 
  Like to ball with my dawgs, who you hoop with? 
  Probably havin a ball with them new niggas 
  You aint stay down like good bitch, you stupid
  It feel good thumbin through the backend, dont it?
  Aint have to make a play in three months
  Gave the plug to my brother and the trap still rollin 
  All my hoes freaks, yeah, she ride D
  Yeah, like a goddamn pony 
  Steady runnin to the money, dont stop, green light
  Yeah, nigga, keep goddamn goin 
  And you already goddamn know it
  It feel good thumbin through the backend, dont it?
  Aint have to make a play in three months
  Gave the plug to my brother in the trap, still rollin 
  All my hoes freaks, yeah, she ride D
  Yeah, like a goddamn pony 
  Steady runnin to the money, dont stop, green light
  Yeah, nigga, keep goddamn goin 
  And you already goddamn know it