| Yeah yeah |
| Yeah yeah |
| Heavy as a rock and I got pull |
| Heading to the top with my woah |
| I made me a lot but I’m not full |
| Keep it in a pot, whip it slow |
| Woah, woah, go on baby, whip it up |
| Oh yeah, oh |
| Now I got buzz, I got Watts |
| I like drugs 'cause they made me a lot |
| I got hoes that won’t leave me alone |
| They keep calling, I ain’t picking up my phone |
| How you mad but you ain’t get rowdy? |
| Why you when you ain’t got bodies? |
| I don’t know nobody, I’m a boss |
| Don’t apologize, I don’t wanna talk |
| Fuck around, get lost |
| Got my bro on call and the tool stay hot |
| All they need is the drop |
| Then somebody get popped, uh |
| Heavy as a rock and I got pull |
| Heading to the top with my woah |
| I made me a lot but I’m not full |
| Keep it in a pot, whip it slow |
| Woah, woah, go on baby, whip it up |
| Oh yeah, oh |
| Smoking more than a rasta |
| Low key in the cup blowing |
| Ooh, everything proper |
| I’ve been rolling with some top shottas |
| Ooh, say you on E |
| Who you playing games with? It’s not me |
| Looking like I got kids that just copy |
| They ain’t making waves, they just watch me |
| Tell me where the love go? I can’t do no love songs |
| Always fucking up some |
| Diamond in the rough so I set it in stone |
| Just to let 'em know |
| Heavy as a rock and I got pull |
| Heading to the top with my woah |
| I made me a lot but I’m not full |
| Keep it in a pot, whip it slow |
| Woah, woah, go on baby, whip it up |
| Oh yeah, oh |