Youngest in Charge

[Intro]
Ayy, G-Star
Pass my stick, bro
Psh, uh-huh, let's get it
Baow, baow, baow, baow
Baow, baow, baow, baow (Ayy)
Baow (Ayy), baow (Ayy), baow (Ayy), baow (Ayy)
Baow (Ayy), baow (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Verse]
Stop at the Shell, I'm 'bout to go grab me a soda
Watch how I come out the cut like a four-leaf clover (Baow, baow, baow)
Watch how I shoot in the 'Nolia (Baow)
Break down the QP like it's okra
I killed the witness, ain't no time for Jehovah
When I get a mil', I'm goin' smack at Oprah (Pew)
Baby fifty, I'ma spank his ass
Ain't no lunch, it's a Glock in my paper bag
Precipitation with the Glock, he get wet up
It's all about patience, baby, keep your head up
The chop make him dance like he starrin' in Step Up
Boom, bop, baow, ba-da-baow-boom-bum (Hey)
I ain't finna get set up
He got shot at the doctors right after his check-up
I got two twin Glocks, feel like Lil Tecca
He had a vest and got shot from the neck up
Poison that boy, we put bleach in his drink
Put a hole in his head, we can see what he think (Yeah)
My girl got the Glock in the mink (Yeah)
She gon' knock on my wood, jinx (Yeah)
She the bomb, she the bomb like Baghdad
Like, why do my opps keep duckin'? Aflac
I'm not a cashier, but you know I bag that
I'ma catch him at school and light up his backpack
Everybody, it's a stickup (Stickup)
He got shot while he was playin' pickup
We ain't mean to shoot him, he got caught in the mix-up (Huh?)
In the party, got my stick tucked
Silly rabbit, give them tricks up
These junkies need water, think they got the hiccups
I'm sorry, Jesus, I've been servin' my bitch up
I just wanna make it to Heaven
Strip club, thirty dancers (Ayy)
Old white plug like Bernie Sanders (Ayy)
She off a Perc 30, she a dirty dancer (Ayy)
Why you keep wellin'? You told me like thirty answers, I should shoot you (On God)
I heard you want 10BandLeek
Then you better get on your 10Band knees
You better suck the whole 10Band team
Cause that's how we go about 10Band things, baow
It don't get no better
I brought the four-five to Coachella
Ran off with the opps' shoes, Cinderella (Huh?)
Get stung with a corba, Santino Marella (Yeah)
Manny, she need an umbrella, yeah
White bitch, Cinderella, yeah
She like, "Manny, why do you keep screamin'?"
'Cause I'm off a bar, baby, and I'm geekin' (Yeah, nigga)
Psych, nah, girl, I'm sober
He get shot at the last second, Villanova
My shooter from Africa, give you ebola
Rap game too easy, I feel like Nova, huh, yeah
Get the hell out my car
He wanna be famous, send him to the stars
She all on my line like, "Who you think you are?"
Well, I'm Manny, youngest in charge, pew, God