Intro 
Mally Mall 

Verse 1 
It's my birthday, I'm 'bout to get lit-lit (Lit-lit) 
Might blow a bag on the drip-drip (Drip) 
Make it all back on a quick flip, ayy (Ayy) 
I just need cake and a thick bitch, ayy (Ayy) 
I ain't have much, just a wishlist (A wishlist) 
Now the broke nigga doin' big shit (Big shit) 
I got the gun lock, loaded, I'm ignite 
So keep one eye open like Slick Rick (Brra, brra-brra) 
I got the drip game, nigga I'm the big mane (Big mane) 
Switch lanes on 'em, hit the mid range (Mid range) 
Keep the big strap on me like a hitman (Brra) 
It go "click-clack, willow-wallow, bing bang" (Brr-brra) 
I ain't never been shit, ain't shit changed (Shit changed) 
But niggas get lame when you get fame (Brra) 
Can't sleep at night 'till I get brain 
Got mean ass pipe and a dick game 
I got a bitch on my sofa (Sofa) 
I got a chip on my shoulder (Shoulder) 
You gotta live with your karma 
And if you get hurt then you got what you supposed to (Boom) 
I got hitters all over (Over), tell them this is all over (All over) 
I take the kids on drugs and line 'em all up and get 'em all sober (Woo) 
I got a little check that I cashed out, ayy (Ayy) 
Credit card maxed out, ayy (Ayy) 
I get lit then I act out, ayy (Ayy) 
I ain't wanna do it but I blacked out, ayy (Woo) 
They say I need to be fake (Fake) 
I think I need to be straight 
Fix your vibe, you need to be laced 
You just need God or you need to meet Mase 
I left my bitch, maybe we just need space (Space) 
I got gunners like Chris, like [?] (Like [?]) 
I got brothers like Tip, like Breezy (Like Breezy) 
I got stunners like Wayne, like BG (Okay) 
I got a hood bitch all about the bread 
And she only give me head 'cause the bed too squeak (Too squeak) 
I'm too smart for a ho try a [?] 
A bitch be dumb if she ever try to leave me, word 

Chorus
I say, uno, dos, tres, quatro
Moreno, gringo, hembra, vato
Gangsters, hustlers, killers, follow
I'm the realest nigga, I know (Brrra, brra-brra, ooh)
I just hit the fuckin' lotto, oh (Ooh)
I just hit the fuckin' lotto (Bah)
I say, uno, dos, tres, quatro
Moreno, gringo, hembra, vato
Gangsters, hustlers, killers, follow (Bah-bah)
I'm the realest nigga, I know (Brrra, brra-brra, ayy)
I just hit the fuckin' lotto, oh (Ooh)
I just hit the fuckin' lotto

Verse 2
Why do I feel like Manson? (Oh-oh)
Smoke y'all niggas, I feel like I just got cancer, ayy (Ayy)
Murderin' streets, my anthem
All of y'all clowns is banter, ooh (Banter)
Still can't pull your pants up, kidnap kids like Amber (Ayy)
Hold a lil' nigga for a ransom (Ooh)
I moved from the trap to the mansion (Mansion)
Went from the Uber to a Phantom (Word)
You niggas gassed up, don't amp em'
I've never been pretty, but my mom think I'm handsome (Yeah)
I hate niggas that flex on camera (Camera)
Lil' kids always tryna throw tantrums (Yeah)
All you motherfuckas dry like dandruff
You can get washed, I'll throw you in a hamper
I got a bitch on my sofa (Sofa)
I got a chip on my shoulder (Shoulder)
You gotta live with your karma
And if you get hurt then you got what you supposed to (Yeah)
I got hitters all over (All over), tell them this is all over (All over)
I take the kids on lean and get 'em all clean and give 'em all soda (Bah)
Watch how I do it, I demonstrate, ooh (Ooh)
I ain't gotta move, I renovate
I don't really pray, I meditate, yeah (Woah)
I ain't gotta jump, I levitate
Always on time, I'm never late (Ayy)
I was outside like every day
Tryna turn water into lemonade
Now I'm boo'd up like Ella Mai, I just wanna get away, woah (Oh)
You don't want war with a rich nigga (Rich nigga)
You should hit the gym, get a bit bigger (Oh)
I ain't got patience for bitch niggas (Oh)
Wrap you in the basement with Big Tigger (Big Tigger)
Your bitch is a thot, you had kids with her (Kids with her)
Your watch little lit, but my wrist litter (Ayy)
He thought he had a plan 'till the feds hit him (Ooh)
(He thought he had a plan 'till the feds hit him)

Chorus
I say, uno, dos, tres, quatro
Moreno, gringo, hembra, vato
Gangsters, hustlers, killers, follow
I'm the realest nigga, I know (Brrra, brra-brra, ooh)
I just hit the fuckin' lotto, oh (Ooh)
I just hit the fuckin' lotto (Bah)
I say, uno, dos, tres, quatro
Moreno, gringo, hembra, vato
Gangsters, hustlers, killers, follow (Bah-bah)
I'm the realest nigga, I know (Brrra, brra-brra, ayy)
I just hit the fuckin' lotto, oh (Ooh)
I just hit the fuckin' lotto