Day at the damn night, at the night, gotta move right
Anyway, I be rockin' my ice, playing games, yeah, you better think twice

(Got that beat from Jumbo)
Game time, nigga be hating, tryna take mine
Came with a busty, that's date-time, I'm up all night, I really grind
I get a bag, I get these bands, 'cause I really run it up
Lost a lot of niggas in the field, so I gotta keep it tucked
I was down on my own, had to get my money up
You was up, then you lost it all, lil' nigga, tough luck
Anything I say, I stand on, Mike Amiri, that's the pants, nah
Got a deal, put my mans on, pop my shit, yeah, in every song
You? Never even heard of y'all, me? Probably gonna murder y'all
Try me, you won't get that off, boom, fire, try burn it off
Take this shit to another level, chain big, that's some heavy metal
Foreign, they next, starting Len out the pedal
I remember them days, when you niggas federal
Get with me, bulletproof truck when I move through the city
Rocking all my chains, you know when them hitters is with me
I was down last year, nigga up, and you know he 'bout to ball
Ball, like Kobe in his prime, take it over, here's my time
Day at the damn night, at the night (yeah), gotta move right
Anyway, I be rocking my ice, playing games
Yeah, you better think twice (yeah)
I was down on my luck (uh), I know the hate, 'cause I'm up
Huh (Fivi', grrt, baow)
Get off of my 'Gram, stop minding my shit
You wanna go live? I drill 'em on Twitch
Niggas not opps, the niggas all kids
The niggas not tough, the niggas all bitch
I put 'em on songs, I give 'em all hits
I put 'em on plays, I make 'em all rich
Three or four hoes, I make 'em all kiss
I see an opp, I shoot it to a click (brr)
You-You better leave, 'fore he rob you (baow)
You better watch who you lie to (baow)
Came in the spot with a lil' Uzi (brr)
Nigga, I wanna rock too (love)
I see 'em, they copying' my moves (uh)
You wanna be litty, I got you (I do)
I ain't runnin' from bullets, I'm not you (nah)
You ain't shoot the lil' niggas who shot you (baow)
I'm from the city, I'm coming to Philly
Tell the club I need a hundred-and-fifty
Got a gun in here, I bung it in with me
Don't search my bitch, 'cause it's under her titty
I see them niggas, I gotta get busy (ha)
I'm off a Perc', so I'm hot, and I'm dizzy
But I'm on point, 'cause they plotting to get me
Boy, D got the gun, and he rocking it with me
Get with me, bulletproof truck when I move through the city
Rocking all my chains, you know when them hitters is with me
I was down last year, nigga up, and you know he 'bout to ball
Ball, like Kobe in his prime, take it over, here's my time
Day at the damn night, at the night, gotta move right
Anyway, I be rocking my ice, playing games
Yeah, you better think twice
I was down on my luck, I know the hate, 'cause I'm up, whoa
When you hear that sound, oh, boy, oh, boy, right now
Oh, boy, oh, boy, right now, ah, ah, right now
When you hear that sound, oh, boy, oh, boy, right now
Oh, boy, oh, boy, right now, ah, ah, right now