(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up)
(What´s happenin´, Chi Chi?)

I told her to fly and she scared of the virus, I sent her a private to get here

I made four hundred dollars off of each of these pounds, I ain´t trippin´, it´s gon´ be a good year
Solomon drivin´ while I got my hands on the chopper, I´m keepin´ my eyes in the rearview
I´m from Atlanta where they pay to triple cross niggas, they´ll dap you up, then they´ll kill you
These niggas fake and I´m real, I don´t feel ´em
My niggas takers, ain´t worried ´bout ´em stealing
I run with apes and some baby gorillas
I know a few (Shh), I can buy me a nigga
Said I wouldn´t change but my change a lil´ bigger
Four-carat ring leave a scar if I hit you
Look like a spaceship, got stars in my vehicle
These niggas fake and I don´t wanna deal with ´em all

I´m social distancing
Man, these niggas can´t touch me, I can´t get sick
Good excuse for me to pour up medicine (Syrup)
She say I ain´t got no heart and I´m devil-sent
I´m on some savage shit, ah
I got the drop on the opps, switched the cars
I got a hundred inside of a drum
We pull up clapping, a round of applause
We just gon´ say that they won the award

Slide in the daytime, then come back at night
We gon´ make sure that nobody play with us
They make me mad, I´ma turn up
Let´s talk about money, I swear I been savin´ up
I´m really sick with this shit, got ´em throwin´ up

He hit a lick for a brick, now he goin´ up
My niggas rapping, you see us, we blowin´ up
Hit the bitch for a rack, then ignore her
I´m so sick of these rats and these whores
I might marry my girl and just go away
Eat her out if she rich, got expensive taste
We ain´t got rush, told the pilot to fuckin´ wait
Ain´t no way I can go on no fuckin´ date
I don´t know her and she don´t know me
My lil´ boy ´dem turnt up at a young age
You can say that it run in my genes

I´m social distancing
Man, these niggas can´t touch me, I can´t get sick
Good excuse for me to pour up medicine (Syrup)
She say I ain´t got no heart and I´m devil-sent
I´m on some savage shit, ah

I got the drop on the opps, switched the cars
I got a hundred inside of a drum
We pull up clapping, a round of applause
We just gon´ say that they won the award
I´m social distancing
Man, these niggas can´t touch me, I can´t get sick
Good excuse for me to pour up medicine (Syrup)
She say I ain´t got no heart and I´m devil-sent
I´m on some savage shit, ah
I got the drop on the opps, switched the cars
I got a hundred inside of a drum
We pull up clapping, a round of applause
We just gon´ say that they won the award

I´m social distancing
Man, these niggas can´t touch me, I can´t get sick