| I can’t be childish, bitch, I got a kid |
| Told her we can link but just not at my crib |
| My son custom down to the chain, to the fuckin' bib |
| I’m not affiliated with gangs, but for him I’ll spin |
| Shoot up yo' block, shoot up yo' block, shoot up yo' block (Ooh), |
| shoot up yo' block |
| When it come to my son and my fam, you get popped |
| Shoot up yo' block (Ooh), Shoot up yo' block |
| Glock 19 in the AR |
| He drop his lo' on instagram, don’t need a radar, okay |
| When I get tax, I gotta pay large |
| You say you rich, get in my bracks ten like Tamar, okay |
| My son fit more than a grown man |
| And he got more fans, and all he do is show hands, okay |
| Why do you rep that street and you don’t own land? |
| Pray for my people, need less guns and need more bands, okay |
| I can’t be childish, bitch, I got a kid |
| Told her we can link but just not at my crib |
| My son custom down to the chain, to the fuckin' bib |
| I’m not affiliated with gangs, but for him I’ll spin |
| Shoot up yo' block, shoot up yo' block, shoot up yo' block (Ooh), |
| shoot up yo' block |
| When it come to my son and my fam, you get popped |
| Shoot up yo' block (Ooh), Shoot up yo' block |
| Doin' this on my own, don’t forget to hint me |
| Usually sip Patron, but today it’s Remy |
| Baby Halo hungry, can I see yo' titty? |
| Heart cold like Tundra, 'less you in my family |
| My son lit, turn on Beyoncé and say that’s yo' auntie |
| I’ll be there for you at all times, you don’t need no nanny |
| I can’t be childish, bitch, I got a kid |
| Told her we can link but just not at my crib |
| My son custom down to the chain, to the fuckin' bib |
| I’m not affiliated with gangs, but for him I’ll spin |
| Shoot up yo' block, shoot up yo' block, shoot up yo' block (Ooh), |
| shoot up yo' block |
| When it come to my son and my fam, you get popped |
| Shoot up yo' block (Ooh), Shoot up yo' block |