[Intro]
(?) n---a six months
She ain’t really pretty, she just Instagram stunting
(?)

[Hook/Chorus]
A n---a got a pregnant, he was d-ckriding so much
The word around town is this n---a six months “huh?”
She ain’t really pretty, she just Instagram stunting
Fake proper-talking, b---h be like “Please pass the Backwood” “what?”
Trap boy Jack, I get the pack and run it back
What they say ’bout Guwop, stop the trap-s--t, run it back
Big bro was a good boy, he sacked the quarterback
But I was just a hood-boy, bricks in my culdesac “brick”

[Verse]
You’re that number five, Gucci man, I’m still alive “whoa”
Dominos, on my nose, pull up with a pie “domo”
Middle finger with the five, f--k the GBI “f--k ’em”
Mississippi, country n---a, crooked letter I “(?)”
Matty with the eye, call me Patty with the pie “Patty”
I’m coming ov’, on the stove, look like I’m whipping rocks “skrrt”
F--k a lick and then a I, then I tell a lie
I’m leaving now, don’t tell her, boy, I just tell her “Bye” “bye”
Club full of side-hoes, giving the side-eye “side”
Pull up (?) parking lot, call it a drive-by “grrah”
She tired of the small-fry, she want the big guy “s’Gucci”
It’s a lot of n----s snitching, lot of n----s telling lies “liar”

[Hook/Chorus]
A n---a got a pregnant, he was d-ckriding so much
The word around town is this n---a six months “huh?”
She ain’t really pretty, she just Instagram stunting
Fake proper-talking, b---h be like “Please pass the Backwood” “what?”
Trap boy Jack, I get the pack and run it back
What they say ’bout Guwop, stop the trap-s--t, run it back
Big bro was a good boy, he sacked the quarterback
But I was just a hood-boy, bricks in my culdesac “brick”