Cook that shit up Quay Four Pockets Full yeah Four Pockets Full yeah Four Pockets Full yeah Four Pockets Full yeah Faded, I'm on that sizzurp Then I'ma light my spliff up I'm a big dog, y'all niggas teacups On the jet gettin' brain with my feet up I don't bite my tongue, I'ma speak up Send a hit, watch them young niggas eat up No deer but a nigga got big bucks Stayed down on my grind and I came up Bitch I don't Milly rock, I get the money I got two bitches with me tryna jump me Remember them old heads wouldn't front me I'm shittin' on 'em, got 'em holdin' they stomach That paper on me, gettin' it in by the bundle The things they dream about a nigga done done it Them bitches was stiff on the kid, they was frontin' Now I'm stickin' dick all in they stomach Drip season nigga, shout out to Gunna No pussy in me but they know how I'm comin' Drop a bag and he'll be dead in the morning Headshots, I ain't sending no warnings We don't shoot at houses, we hit a target They know I'm throwed off, they see I'm a target No back and forth, we ain't doin' no walkin' I stand on my words, I ain't doin' no barkin' Faded, I'm on that sizzurp Then I'ma light my spliff up I'm a big dog, y'all niggas teacups On the jet gettin' brain with my feet up I don't bite my tongue, I'ma speak up Send a hit, watch them young niggas eat up No deer but a nigga got big bucks Stayed down on my grind and I came up Came up on them niggas, didn't it Hundred racks on me, I'ma spend it This ain't a coat, nigga this Givenchy Thousand pounds, me and Ced split it Free Lil Steve, screamin' fuck the system Dog I ain't know that was your sister If I knew I still woulda hit her Goin' crazy on them niggas, woah Got the streets in a figure four Your baby mama got a deep throat I ain't kiddin', I don't tell jokes Who want beef, I want all the smoke I'm ballin' on these niggas, check the score Flexin' on the Gram with your bro Your bitch told me everything I know Diss me nigga, you gon' get exposed Faded, I'm on that sizzurp Then I'ma light my spliff up I'm a big dog, y'all niggas teacups On the jet gettin' brain with my feet up I don't bite my tongue, I'ma speak up Send a hit, watch them young niggas eat up No deer but a nigga got big bucks Stayed down on my grind and I came up Came up, came up on them niggas I got digits, I got commas, I got figures We got sticks, we got choppers, we got MACs We ain't goin' for that