Call me Scroll, get your ass rolled
Oh Lord, Jetson made another one
You dig?

Nigga tryna take me out
Better come wit an army or sumn
I ball like a starter or sumn
Holdin that fye like the Carter or sumn
10 on my neck full of water of sumn
I'm from the block where it's hot in the summer
Whole lotta raids the Feds did a sweep
You a whole rat nigga you squeak
I been poppin pain peels for a week
Balance it out went exotic my weed
I got the gas for the low it's cheap
Hit from the back And put shawty to sleep
You know I'm not tryna be front street
Please do not put me on yo Ig
I'm hittin her rear we change seats
They ran out of woods ok game leaf
All of these chains they strangling me
Cuban link like a nigga in Slavery
I ain't payin attention to all da make belief
Keep me a Glock cause I know that they hate on me
Stayed downed for this shit waited patiently
I'm in Miami I go where the Haitians be
Strapped reach & I'm off wit a limb
Ballin hard like I'm in a gym
Gettin Guap ion shoot shots in Dm
I see the hate in yo heart I'm on 10
Pop her a perky I got her on 10
I'm haven't plenty shots for many men
He try to play & we gone finish him
Talkin that shit like I eat round the rim
I feel like Tony Montana I'm high like a blimp
The World is Yours ima get me some M's
Slatt invading yo shit like Zim
Green diamonds live my life like a Sim
Ima go get me some racks today I cannot hate cause I am not him
I ain't goin back and forth bout a bitch nigga havin smoke and we drop a pin

Take ya bitch on a date wit the backend
Walkin in late wit the backend
You know it's 5k for a show now
Hoes on me everywhere I go now
I can't fall in love, I don't know how
They searching everybody but the rapper
So everywhere I go I got the pole now
But you know I still had it before
Tell my bitch take her ass to the store
Get some vacuum seal bags for the bows
Never goin out sad bout a hoe
She look like Cassie, I'm Diddy
2 bitches they dykin and rollin
I just went up on my show price
I just went n iced out my Rollie
I took his gun cause he owed me
Don't know if it's clean or its stolen
But before I get caught ima throw it
They know what I'm bout ima blow it
I'm on the plane rocking my chains causing a lot of commotion
I just met the plug he think that we friends
Soon as he try me it's over
Charged too much so it's free no
Bring it to the gang let em eat now
The price going up I ain't cheap now
You wanna talk you gotta pay a fee now
You fuck around be police or sumn
I just hit the mall bought my nieces sumn
I keep running laps around rap niggas
Somebody come rub my feet or sumn
Ain't no slowin down ima keep it comin
Wasn't nobody fwm this summer
I'm on a whole nother wave now like I'm in the muhfuckin sea or sumn
I can run a route while I'm sleep
Still go and wrap up a P
Take 10 throw em in the box
Send them bitches back add the fee
When them bitches touchdown we sing