Released: August 23, 2019
Songwriter: Lil Yachty
[Intro]
One call, niggas on your head like a dreadlock
Crack through the deadlock
Fucking like it's wetlock
Young Money, bedrock
Bad bitch, freckles on her face like carrot top (Ayy)
Get your head chopped
Niggas walk around mad, must be adopted
Opposite of emo, still a hot topic
[Verse]
One call- one call, niggas on your head like a dreadlock
Crack through the deadlock
Fucking like it's wetlock
Young Money, bedrock
Bad bitch, freckles on her face like carrot top (Ayy)
Get your head chopped
Niggas walk around mad, must be adopted
Opposite of emo, still a hot topic
Cop it, drop it, went and I rocked it
I'm in the Bentley coupe, swerve like I lost it
I got a chain for two million, I flossed it
Then take my diamonds off, jumped in the mosh-pit
I'm well set in the hood, I feel safer
I used to feel dirty bitches at the Mayfair
Ten chocolate hoes and ten vanilla wafers
Ten unannounced, the mixed breeds goin' though
Pull 'em on Molly, got these bitches horny
Pull 'em on Molly, got these bitches going
Pull 'em on Molly, get out ho
The way she blowin' up my phone, askin' where I'm goin'
Ask her a choice of drugs, she said coke
Now this shit snoring, scorin' like I'm Jordan
They say "Where you been?"
Nah, where I'm going?
Been in the cut like a bone, but I'm still here
I watch the game, but my vision is still clear
Look in the mirror, my neck, Lake Lucerne
Ooh, I got a slut, she don't want to leave t—
One call, niggas on your head like a dreadlock
Crack through the deadlock
Fucking like it's wetlock
Young Money, bedrock
Bad bitch, freckles on her face like carrot top (Ayy)
Get your head chopped
Niggas walk around mad, must be adopted
Opposite of emo, still a hot topic
[Verse]
One call- one call, niggas on your head like a dreadlock
Crack through the deadlock
Fucking like it's wetlock
Young Money, bedrock
Bad bitch, freckles on her face like carrot top (Ayy)
Get your head chopped
Niggas walk around mad, must be adopted
Opposite of emo, still a hot topic
Cop it, drop it, went and I rocked it
I'm in the Bentley coupe, swerve like I lost it
I got a chain for two million, I flossed it
Then take my diamonds off, jumped in the mosh-pit
I'm well set in the hood, I feel safer
I used to feel dirty bitches at the Mayfair
Ten chocolate hoes and ten vanilla wafers
Ten unannounced, the mixed breeds goin' though
Pull 'em on Molly, got these bitches horny
Pull 'em on Molly, got these bitches going
Pull 'em on Molly, get out ho
The way she blowin' up my phone, askin' where I'm goin'
Ask her a choice of drugs, she said coke
Now this shit snoring, scorin' like I'm Jordan
They say "Where you been?"
Nah, where I'm going?
Been in the cut like a bone, but I'm still here
I watch the game, but my vision is still clear
Look in the mirror, my neck, Lake Lucerne
Ooh, I got a slut, she don't want to leave t—