Turn your wife to a groupie (yeah)
He got smoked like a loosie (yeah)
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (yeah)
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Coming live from the 5-0-4
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor

Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi no more

Young niggas still grindin, I’m the mufuckin’ GOAT

I been feelin like Tunechi, huh

I been feelin like, yeah, fuck em’

Let me get in my bag, duffle

Eat that bitch like the last supper

Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi

Got me feeling like yeah fuck em’

Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money



I took the top off the McLaren, and lettin’ the gun show

Walk in my bathroom, I step in the drug store

Treat the 200 for y’all like a tug boat, who want smoke?

Yeah, cause the bullet be drippin’ like snot from a snub nose

I may write my main rifle a love note

I told you right from the start from the front door

I told her right from the pump, it’s a gun show

It’s me a Lil Richard, we defeating some bitches

We stick to the code like Leonardo da Vinci

Many men they wishing death upon me

Bop, bop, bop, give em’ three wishes

I need me a bitch, that be needing them bitches

Fresh play the pussy, I ain’t cleaning the dishes

Chess play the buzzum, yeah I skeet on them titties

Cream and delicious, more baby than a pediatrician

Poor days, I be leaning I miss em’

Big trippin, put the beef in the skillet

I passed the whip and I got tea on the glitzy

Like no way can’t believe that I’m serious

Like no way can’t believe what I’m feelin’

Don’t play, they don’t need to play with me

OJ on the beat like it fit me



Turn your wife to a groupie (yeah)

He got smoked like a loosie (yeah)

Ride the wraith like a hoopty (yeah)

I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi

Coming live from the 5-0-4

Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor

Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi no more

Young niggas still grindin, I’m the mufuckin’ GOAT

I been feelin like Tunechi, huh

I been feelin like, yeah, fuck em’

Let me get in my bag, duffle

Eat that bitch like the last supper

Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi

Got me feeling like yeah fuck em’

Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money



Weezy F bitch, don’t forget the baby

Big Tunechi, why it cost 480

And I’m still screaming “fuck you, pay me!”

I been feeling like Tunechi, boy the Maybach Mercedes

I’m in the Truckfit

I might fuck on a bitch and I make her lit

Man, I feel like Tha Carter, really rich

Keep it real, 100, I can never switch

Few years of work turn to a boss in this bitch

I go platinum just talking my shit

My bitch too bad, get a bag if she throw a fit (bag)

I’m the GOAT killer, rappers get their throat slit

Count another fifty mill like oh shit

Bank account getting heavy like a gold brick

I might buy a Bugatti

Feelin like Tunechi, baby momma get a big body



Turn your wife to a groupie (yeah)

He got smoked like a loosie (yeah)

Ride the wraith like a hoopty (yeah)

I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi

Coming live from the 5-0-4

Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor

Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi no more

Young niggas still grindin, I’m the mufuckin’ GOAT

I been feelin like Tunechi, huh

I been feelin like, yeah, fuck em’

Let me get in my bag, duffle

Eat that bitch like the last supper

Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi

Got me feeling like yeah fuck em’

Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money