Lyrics: gunner shepardson/Kentrell Gaulden/Nathaniel Campos
Music: gunner shepardson/Kentrell Gaulden/Nathaniel Campos
[Intro: Nettspend]
I'm tryna— uh
Been tryna— uh, I'm tryna— (Uh)
[Chorus: Nettspend]
Catch me masked up, big truck, big truck (Wha-what?)
In the back, yeah, I'm so proud of my cat, meow (Huh)
I'm doin' that, yeah, be-been doin' that, uh, h-hold up
I'm on that, yeah, yeah, I'm on that, uh (Uh-huh)
Poured a pint on the plane, I'm just the one here left to blame, sh-shut up (Uh-oh)
Pu-pullin' strings, I'ma bust them out your brain, u-uh (What?)
Ride, trade it, ride, ride, trade it, trade it, yeah, huh
10K ain't nothin' to me, babe (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Nettspend]
I'ma pull it out my bank, I'ma pull it out my bank
Fix your attitude, fix your face
Money came in, the money can't wait, uh (Uh)
My brother'll blitz up
Cup on you like a crepe, ****
Trickshot, get my breakers up
I don't give a **** what you say, duh
SRT truck, I want Lil Tay, duh, blatt
What? I face up, meet me in the Wraith, uh
Uh-uh, I'ma 'Gram at ya 'cause I wanna Face ya (Haha)
**** jakes, ain't a race, but I've been the face, uh (Face, uh)
[Chorus: Nettspend, Nettspend & YoungBoy Never Broke Again, YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Catch me masked up, big truck, big truck (Wha-what?)
In the back, yeah, I'm so proud of my 'Cat, meow
I'm doin' that, yeah, be-been doin' that, uh, h-hold up (Yeah, what?)
I'm on that, yeah, yeah, I'm on that, uh (Yeah)
Poured a pint on the plane, I'm just the one here left to blame, sh-shut up (Uh-oh)
Pu-pullin' strings, I'ma bust them out your brain, u-uh (Shit, yeah, yeah)
Ride, trade it, ride, ride, trade it, trade it, yeah, huh
10K ain't nothin' to me, babe (Yeah, Lil Top)
[Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I-I want me a red ARP, hold up, uh
I'm with them niggas I came up with out of the street, we ain't a place to be
In the GT, blood all over my floors from my Christians I got on bottom of my feet
I-I-I'm with the models, they screamin' out, "5"
I updated the models, this shit got the ride
T-Double-0, she like, "Cuddle it, boy"
I told her to buy me a bang for my .40 (Ooh, bang, bang)
Shootin' at all these pussy-niggas
I got pussy, I ain't no killer
I catch you slippin', I'm gettin' up with ya
Bang, bang, bang, bang
[Chorus: Nettspend]
Catch me masked up, big truck, big truck (Wha-what?)
In the back, yeah, I'm so proud of my cat, yeah (Huh)
I'm doin' that, yeah, be-been doin' that, uh, h-hold up
I'm on that, yeah, yeah, I'm on that, uh (Uh-huh)
Poured a pint on the plane, I'm just the one here left to blame, sh-shut up (Oh)
Pu-pullin' strings, I'ma bust them out your brain, u-uh (What?)
Ride, trade it, ride, ride, trade it, trade it, yeah, huh
10K ain't nothin' to me, babe (Yeah, yeah)