text: Told his ass give up the cash, fill up the bag, politely 
  Told the Lord Im back again, my bad, dont strike me 
  Scared to turn my back again, they might just knife me 
  Tryna right my wrongs, fuck em, Imma die alone
  One phone call, got some young niggas on Rich Road
  One phone call, I can get you knocked for the low
  Bum owners outside, they like suicide
  Ayy, is you a ride nigga? Do or die? 
  One phone call, I can make a play on Franklin Road
  One phone call, Im gon pull up with like 20 hoes
  Yeah, on the Northside, they say theres two sides 
  Is you a ride nigga? Do or die? 
  If money aint the conversation, we wont never speak 
  I been on my grind, I aint seen a bed in weeks, ayy
  I aint been at home, yeah, ridin on my own, yeah
  Whilin on my phone, yeah, flyer than a drone, yeah
  I win Ls, yeah, we that cool
  Im at Cumberland Mall, fuckin in the bathroom 
  On the North, Im the man, yeah, Im that dude
  Chill at the South, I told daddy, I be back soon
  Told his ass give up the cash, fill up the bag, politely 
  Told the Lord Im back again, my bad, dont strike me 
  Scared to turn my back again, they might just knife me 
  Tryna right my wrongs, fuck em, Imma die alone
  One phone call, got some young niggas on Rich Road
  One phone call, I can get you knocked for the low
  Bum owners outside, they like suicide
  Ayy, is you a ride nigga? Do or die? 
  One phone call, I can make a play on Franklin Road
  One phone call, Im gon pull up with like 20 hoes
  Yeah, on the Northside, they say theres two sides 
  Is you a ride nigga? Do or die? 
  Ha!
  Is you gon ride for me? 
  Tell the truth, bitch, you dont have to lie to me 
  They say Im hot, but that make sense cause I keep fire with me 
  And I reach in my pockets, its pink and blue like its monopoly 
  Bitch is a fan fan 
  She show me some new shit
  Suck my dick on a handstand 
  Bool on the beach with my new bitch
  Comin back with a tan, tan 
  Sweepin these whack ass rappers up 
  Call me the Sandman 
  And shout out to Tip 
  New rubber band man 
  And this bitch was Sy Ari Da Kid 
  My bitch is Barbie, ydig? 
  Not the regular, order some big 
  And we fuckin around when Im out and about
  I aint tryna argue, just chill
  Them there go DaBaby, that lil nigga crazy
  Them gon get him started again
  But fuck that
  Told his ass give up the cash, fill up the bag, politely 
  Told the Lord Im back again, my bad, dont strike me 
  Scared to turn my back again, they might just knife me 
  Tryna right my wrongs, fuck em, mama, die alone
  One phone call, got some young niggas on Rich Road
  One phone call, I can get you knocked for the low
  Bum owners outside, they like suicide
  Ayy, is you a ride nigga? Do or die? 
  One phone call, I can make a play on Franklin Road
  One phone call, Im gon pull up with like 20 hoes
  Yeah, on the Northside, they say theres two sides 
  Is you a ride nigga? Do or die? 
  Hey, I cant sleep, I keep on sayin, Shut up in my dreams 
  Never had no church, but my auntie was a fiend 
  My nigga, I aint gon played on it like you know me 
  I show you where theres sides, you never seen you crossed the line
  Let a nigga try me, I might catch a body 
  Grew up round some killers, murderers and dealers
  Pray the Lord, he got my back when I go out 
  And pray I dont go out bad when I go out 
  Told his ass give up the cash, fill up the bag, politely 
  Told the Lord Im back again, my bad, dont strike me 
  Scared to turn my back again, they might just knife me 
  Tryna right my wrongs, fuck em, Imma die alone
  One phone call, got some young niggas on Rich Road
  One phone call, I can get you knocked for the low
  Bum owners outside, they like suicide
  Ayy, is you a ride nigga? Do or die? 
  One phone call, I can make a play on Franklin Road
  One phone call, Im gon pull up with like 20 hoes
  Yeah, on the Northside, they say theres two sides 
  Ayy, is you a ride nigga? Do or die?