Diapers

G-Lock, yeah

Dirty ass Sprite got me high as a kite (Yeah)
I've been working all day and trapping all night (Yeah)
Yeah, racks too big, gotta put up a fight (Yeah)
When I catch your boy, yeah, you know it's on sight (Yeah)
Everything I do, wrong feel so right (Bitch)
I laugh like I love her, I should've said "Sike"
These niggas some bitches, these niggas some dikes
Yeah, bitch, I'm the shit, ayy where is the diapers? (Ayy)

Shoutout to Glizock, that nigga my idol
Ayy, shoutout my lil' bitch, she don't need a title
Shoutout my opps, tryna kill all my rivals
Yeah, nigga, and that's on my side-bitch (On God)
I'm sipping on mud and smoking on flowers (Phew)
Yeah, I got that bag in, I got some power (Phew, phew)
Just got two black 9s, they crowded
My dawgs don't say too much, just growl
Something been fishing at the wild wild west
So you better find you a case (Uh, uh)
Only twenty-four and I ball like I'm fifty
Stepping on everybody net (Yeah)
Check, check, yeah, check after check (Phew)
Not letters, you know what I rep (Bitch)
I'm killing this bitch, tryna fuck her to death
I'm getting to the bag, and that bag ain't nothing else
If it ain't 'bout that bag, you can bag it on up
Yeah, back in the day, I was backing it up
Yeah, sacking it up, yeah, stacking it up (Yeah)

Dirty ass Sprite got me high as a kite (Yeah)
I've been working all day and trapping all night (Yeah)
Yeah, racks too big, gotta put up a fight (Yeah)
When I catch your boy, yeah, you know it's on sight (Yeah, yeah)
Everything I do, wrong feel so right
I laugh like I love her, I should've said "Sike"
These niggas some bitches, these niggas some dikes
Yeah, bitch, I'm the shit, ayy where is the diapers? (Ayy)

Killing these niggas like my last name Myers
First name Michael, I ball like Michael (Uh)
Tyson, ten carats in, rings biting (Uh)
Came in fucking shit up, Joe Biden (Uh)
Can't play around, gotta get shit done (Yeah)
I go to sleep when the sun come up
Been flexing all year, don't wait for the summer
I ain't having no problem with this bread
This a Ram truck, why the inside red? (Huh?)
Yeah, fuck my opps, they walking dead
My grandma said, "Boy, you ain't got no friends"
Then slapped me on my head (Yeah)

Dirty ass Sprite got me high as a kite (Yeah)
I've been working all day and trapping all night (Yeah)
Yeah, racks too big, gotta put up a fight (Yeah)
When I catch your boy, yeah, you know it's on sight (Yeah)
Everything I do, wrong feel so right (Yeah)
I laugh like I love her, I should've said "Sike" (Yeah)
These niggas some bitches, these niggas some dikes (Yeah)
Yeah, bitch, I'm the shit, ayy where is the diapers? (Yeah, yeah)

Hmm, yeah