text: Traphouse Mob
  Uh?
  This is a Melo beat
  Uh?
  Look
  Its big 092MLBOA
  GQ, uh 
  You got a gun, nigga, gun nigga, uh? 
  Play disrespect, never 
  K with it , uh
  Niggas know that we dont play with it 
  Big .38 gon hawk em 
  Two stripes, saucin 
  I keep a TEC when Im walkin 
  Pick him up, toss him 
  Big drip, flossin 
  Get straight, cashin 
  Dont fuck around, yeah, Im packin 
  Have it , Havoc 
  Me and Fivi causin havoc 
  Action , see an opp and it was action 
  All these questions that youre askin 
  She like "Why your face tatted?" 
  I take a Perc, cause its relaxing 
  I see a opp and Im attackin 
  Hold on, saggin
  Blue flag when Im flaggin 
  Im prepared for their reaction 
  They say Robert was a classic 
  Vudu , magic , Fivi, savage 
  Hol on , hol on 
  I go on drills with a passion 
  Hol on , hol on 
  I see him and ask where the track is
  If I see an opp, its dark out 
  Step on the court, ball out 
  Walk in the spot, walk out 
  What the fuck is all the talk about? 
  Up out the chop, aimin 
  Put the pussy on the pavement 
  Uh? Stainless 
  Amiri jeans, stainless 
  Pop Smoke, yeah, Im all in the stores
  Whats on your feet? Im like, "Christian Dior"
  Double G, yeah, thats all on my T
  Big Benz, peanut butter seats
  Big body, mixy 
  S-class, six-three
  Im all in your bitch, big D
  Slide through your block with the Rippys