[Hook:]
I tried to tell a ^!$$% chill
Call him David, put the mess in the mada Copperfield

For real, ^!$$%s know the drill
Mommy on that molly while she poppin up a pill
For real, tell that (*##$ to chill

For real, tell that (*##$ to chill
For real, ^!$$% better chill
And if they don't, just line em up

It's perfect timin for the kill
[Verse 1:]
I don't care about the money that your man make

I hit a homerun, now I'm runnin through my fan base
Up the green from a garden to a landscape
Sounds be the only lingo cops will never translate

They pull up, I pull out that thing and pop it
I ain't $#&@in with no dicks, I'm on hella ring bob it
I'm no Davie but them ladies say the boys way be Crockett

I'm the plug in the street and you a mother$#&@in socket
Had to chill for a while but I'm welcomed back
Was low key, how I'm underneath the welcome mat

Now the (*##$es see me in the Forbes
So if I give you my number, like a finny you should call
You should tell your man to chill cause you're $#&@in with a dog

And he be firecracker flaming and you $#&@in with a ball
I got them crills on the street, got Jahlil on the beat
Only Phantoms, ain't no Caddys when we roll out in them fleets

[Hook:]
I tried to tell a ^!$$% chill
Call him David, put the mess in the mada Copperfield

For real, ^!$$%s know the drill
Mommy on that molly while she poppin up a pill
For real, tell that (*##$ to chill

For real, tell that (*##$ to chill
For real, ^!$$% better chill
And if they don't, just line em up

It's perfect timin for the kill
[Verse 2:]
Wrist on chill

Neck on chill
Hoes all up in my grill
I cop a feel then I tell that (*##$ to chill

Hop behind the wheel and get back to chasin that mill
Ok, big black zonin, on %#@! pumpin
Beef is like a car, to start it I push a button

And it's over when it's over with
I don't know if you noticed it
But I just got my weight up (*##$, I'm getting checks and bonuses

Pull up in the covers with, yea I see you lookin
As you should, come and get this wood, yea that getting dough
G shot wrist, Reebok kicks

My ^!$$%s $#&@ the place u, King Kong %#@!
She back and forth on my balls, ping-pong (*##$
She playin house with my ding dong, I'm playin ding dong ditch

Her bar is too ill, way too trill
If that's yo girl actin up, tell that (*##$ to chill
For real

[Hook:]
I tried to tell a ^!$$% chill
Call him David, put the mess in the mada Copperfield

For real, ^!$$%s know the drill
Mommy on that molly while she poppin up a pill
For real, tell that (*##$ to chill

For real, tell that (*##$ to chill
For real, ^!$$% better chill
And if they don't, just line em up

It's perfect timin for the kill
[Verse 3:]
Yea, ya'll know

When I come through and I lock it
So much bread I should attach a laundry basket to my pocket
You ain't really knowin, ready for the lesson?

See me whippin a Boeing, 7-47
See the wrist be glowin til I'm shinin like a misfit
Spark with ^!$$% cascade, dish washing liquid

Bread up in the palasades, mansion into stash house
Wilin in the club while (*##$es dancing with they $$# out
Mossberg military in case ^!$$%s act out
On em like a click over traded ^!$$%s blacked out
Why oh why oh why ^!$$%?

You don't wanna try it
See my ^!$$%s squeezing til they finger muzzle getting tired ^!$$%
Finish with the !@%!e I watch it rattle through the waffa
Like a kid cooked the !@%!e up in a $#&@in pressure cooker
The I quickly count the profit, cop another castle key

Cook until they want a ^!$$% on their cooking channel
You know my style, you see the way I sip up
At 10 thousand a bottle, %#@! you know my ^!$$%s grip up
I'm on that raise the throttle %#@!, you know I got the hulk
Go ahead and $#&@in gobble (*##$, it's simple like the pushup

Rocket launcher swag (*##$, see how I'm propelling ya'll
Taking over everything, I'm tired of telling ya'll
Why you always talk, could give a $#&@ what ^!$$%s chat bout
Keep applying the pressure until you ^!$$%s tap out
Now pass out

[Hook:]
I tried to tell a ^!$$% chill
Call him David, put the mess in the mada Copperfield
For real, ^!$$%s know the drill
Mommy on that molly while she poppin up a pill
For real, tell that (*##$ to chill

For real, tell that (*##$ to chill
For real, ^!$$% better chill
And if they don't, just line em up
It's perfect timin for the kill