I'll deal wit it in church
Me and benji we one wit the lord
Gelato gonna send you up north
Niggas was starving you know we gon eat
That's why I be walking around wit a fork
Call up mamita gon clean it like chores
What you know about flipping a bag
Breaking it down and making it back
Put on for niggas who needed a hand
They flex on the gram wit the shit that I had
Shyste I'm taking ya b**h
Pay up ain't getting her back
She wit it she lining the ops
I'm needing everything that you got
You cuffing she love me a lot