| Day one, day one, day one |
| This for my day ones, fuck about a fake one |
| Smokin' that one to one till it’s all done |
| And Post give me that good shit |
| In Atlanta, wish a motherfucker would, shit |
| Uh, harder than Teflon, sippin' liquor with Efron |
| Sippin' liquor with Zac in the back of the green room |
| Yeah, that’s me and my team room, ayy |
| Me and Khalifa done hit like a million cities, got a million bitties |
| Wishin' they could get it but they can’t |
| Soon as they see me, they faint |
| Feel like Mick Jagger in '76, huh, got 'em all on my dick |
| Bobby Boy bringin' that kick like Kung Fu Kenny, not many can fuck with me |
| A lot of you fuck with me, and I’m grateful they stuck with me, like yeah |
| Ayy, one to the one, come get it done, know I never run |
| Motherfucker finna run and get the gun |
| When they hear that boy spittin', they shittin' themselves |
| Like, «Oh my God, I need a witness for what I just witnessed, I think I need |
| witness protection» |
| No, I can’t fuck with injections |
| Yeah, that’s just me and my section |
| Feel like someone done gave me an injection |
| Forty-four, four-four, forty-four, four |
| I’m comin' to kill this, I’m bringin' the illest |
| Why you think they feel this? I know |
| Give a fuck 'bout your feelings, I know |
| Make a kill and a will and I know |
| I get bills like I’m William, I know |
| Bitch, I get that money when I flow |
| When I need to know faces |
| All you niggas is basic |
| Watchin' every single move I make like you just got that LASIK, but you all on |
| that fake shit |
| One time comin' for the boy like woo |
| Comin' for the boy like eee |
| Everybody want a little bit of the boy, yeah, they do it, but not like me |
| Bitch, I got the gang with me, watch them thags with me, watchin' them thangs |
| with me like huh |
| No, it ain’t the same with me since I changed, fuckin' with the fame got me |
| like huh |
| Everybody want a little bit of the boy, but nowadays, they just can’t fuck with |
| me |
| I could give a motherfuck about the rap game, the game, the game, |
| now I’m finally free |
| Tell me who fuckin' with me? |
| 6ix on the beat is like god on the beat |
| Pardon my ego, there he go thinkin' he god on the beat |
| Y’all know I’m Muhammad Ali, my rammin' don’t ever deplete |
| Fuck are they rammin' about? I go hard till I can’t even speak |