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[Intro]

Oh my God (Oh my God)

Oh my God (Oh my God, oh my God)

Oh my God (Oh my God)

[Chorus]

Huh, I'm major, baby, how you doin’?

Lately I've been doin' pointer chains and different charms

Pourin’ codeine, blowin' dope (

Ah

), bitch, I'm smokin' strong

I ain't actin' different, I'm just bigger and ain't nothin’ wrong

I’ve been stackin' up this paper, I went million (Goddamn)

All these niggas tryna pop it just like Destroy Lonely (Goddamn)

Niggas tryna come around (

Ah

), tryna be my homie (Goddamn)

Bitches keep tryna come get down, but I ain’t fuckin' on 'em (Goddamn)

[Verse 1]

Huh, huh, I take the ice, shawty, I put it on (Huh)

I take designer clothes, I wake up, bitch, I put them on (Look Killa)

I called up Alex Moss and damn near called him Lonely

Me and my bitch, we stеp out fly, (

Ah

) that's why they hatin’ on us (Pop it, pop it)

I'm on a whole new wavе, I'm on a whole new swag

My old shit done ran off with that and I don't want it back

Rest in peace to Virgil, I went bought a brand-new Louis bag

I pop this shit on purpose, I got all these Loubs and niggas mad (Hey)

[Chorus]

Huh, I'm major, baby, how you doin'? (I'm major)

Lately I've been doin' pointer chains and different charms (Major)

Pourin' codeine, blowin' dope (

Ah

), bitch, I'm smokin' strong

I ain't actin' different, I'm just bigger and ain't nothin' wrong

I've been stackin' up this paper, I went million (Look Killa)

All these niggas tryna pop it just like Destroy Lonely

Niggas tryna come around (

Ah

), tryna be my homie

Bitches keep tryna come get down, but I ain't fuckin' on 'em (Nah)[Verse 2]

Codeine for my meds, kush all in my chest

I get all blue hunnids like I past the test, hol' up

I walk ice baguettes (

Ah

), you might need a sled

Shawty kept sayin' she all down, best better give up her head (Hey)

Only talk 'bout money shit, huh, is it 'bout a check?

I can't hear what they said, can't let that get to my head

Nigga out in my way, he might die just by braids

My shooter, he takin' a flight (

Ah

), comin' through with all the red (Yeah)

[Chorus]

Huh, I'm major, baby, how you doin'?

Lately I've been doin' pointer chains and different charms

Pourin' codeine, blowin' dope (

Ah

), bitch, I'm smokin' strong

I ain't actin' different, I'm just bigger and ain't nothin' wrong

I've been stackin' up this paper, I went million (Look Killa)

All these niggas tryna pop it just like Destroy Lonely (Goddamn)

Niggas tryna come around (

Ah

), tryna be my homie (Damn)

Bitches keep tryna come get down, but I ain't fuckin' on 'em