[Intro: Potlord]
Yeah
Yeah yeah
I'm f*ckin' nobody
Yeah yeah, um
[Verse 1: Potlord]
n*ggas it's Tob, f*ck on your ho
Leave with your ho, knock on my door
Servin' the O's, got it for low
Who need that dro? who need that dro?
n*gga threes xans own, n*gga where is my crown?
Rollin' up that loud, n*gga this that loud
Smokin' that dope by the pound, loading this gun by the round
n*gga pull up with the pow, jumping and running around
n*ggas gon' still gun you down
Pull up in a coupe, all we do is shoot
sh*t ain't got no roof, so we smoking boof
b*tch where's my lick, I'm in blue like di*k
I don't give a sh*t, b*tch blow me like a stick
[Chorus: Lil House Phone & Potlord]
I got bad anxiety
So my Glock is right beside me
And I got shooters all around me
If there's a beef know where to find me
n*gga I'm trippin', n*gga I'm trippin'
n*gga I'm trippin', n*gga I'm trippin'
n*gga I'm trippin', n*gga I'm trippin'
n*gga I'm trippin', n*gga I'm trippin'
[Verse 2: Lil House Phone]
I don't f*ck with n*ggas, I can't front on n*ggas
I might up a n*gga, might pull my gun on n*ggas
n*gga think it's funny, until I'm getting hungry
If you don't got my money, you better get to running
See I might up and spray it, I'm loading up the K it
Yeah yeah yeah, that's my favorite
Your b*tch, yeah she's a rapist
She suck my di*k, she take it
I swear to god she rape me
She stole my di*k, she swiped it
I di*ked her down, I piped it
Yeah, uh, I only one night it
I do not give a f*ck, I f*cked that b*tch, she so spiteful
She so petty
Her bank account is getting wetty
It's getting hefty, I'm flexy, I'm flexy hey
[Chorus: Lil House Phone & Potlord]
I got bad anxiety
So my Glock is right beside me
And I got shooters all around me
If there's a beef know where to find me
n*gga I'm trippin', n*gga I'm trippin'
n*gga I'm trippin', n*gga I'm trippin'
n*gga I'm trippin', n*gga I'm trippin'
n*gga I'm trippin', n*gga I'm trippin'