Damn

(Ugh)
Gyatt damn
Hey
Had my baby pop the trunk in front the lamb, bae!
You went crazy with them dutches
Bae that's cancer, fake!
I can make it in the crutches
Put my hands up
Hey

It ain't no rush a plan in place
I call my manager up, he told me I'm paid
I flew into Atlanta for the show
That shit was raving out
Knew we saw a banner for your set, that shit was taken down
You need assistance
You in a vacant house
I pop out and listen
Gon' pop out with precision rounds
Don't get locked out of business
I promise you won't make a sound
Honestly I'm different
Gifted since I been a child

Hey
(Ugh)
Gyatt damn
Hey
Had my baby pop the trunk in front the lamb, bae!
You went crazy with them dutches
Bae that's cancer, fake!
I can make it in the crutches
Put my hands up
Hey