2MS

Oh my God, stop the music

Yo

Bro got black and white like MJ

Caramel one, she bad

Better than who? Ya mad

One, two stroking, that back bouncin' back

Ya hear that clap, clap

Ya hear that clap, clap

Ya hear that clap, clap, haha, yo

Expensive taste, Bottega no Bentayga

Bro, serve that no waiter

No Migos, the BS that way don't cut trees

I'm a paper-chaser

A million streams, a billion dreams

In love with bread

Man married the queen

Every man ain't real and tough as they seem, nah!

Invest in me, like NFT

Bro whipped that quick, that's a cup of tea

Don't watch me, like BBC

On my A1 J1, DTB

Them gyal too meady

Man too seedy

I put me first, I'm greedy

Fed on cake at D-camp, are ya mad?

No license, it's speeding

Strapped up like the Turks, are ya mad?

Ain't tryna have no kids

Bro hopped out of the whip (you know what happened, my G)

I was in the back, no line

Bro had brown, said, "Feds ain't grabbing man, G"

(Feds ain't, feds ain't, feds ain't grabbing ma, G)

Yo

Bro got black and white like MJ

Caramel one, she bad

Better than who? Ya mad

One, two stroking, that back bouncin' back

Ya hear that clap, clap

Ya hear that clap, clap

Ya hear that

Yo

I been out here for qway though

Don't play when I hit that, say my name

Bro got a shot, that's perfect aim

Gyal think I'm a dog Dave couldn't tame

Don't wanna go jail, use your brain

Are ya mad?

Are ya mad?

Them man cap, don't talk no facts

I can't react, I'm tryna attract

Started to think most men are on crack

I'm warming up, no jumping jacks

I'm warming up, no

Yo

Bro got black and white like MJ

Caramel one, she bad

Better than who? Ya mad

One, two stroking, that back bouncin' back

Ya hear that clap, clap