Ayy
Right when I hop off a jet, I’ma take a Patek, I’ma flood it with diamonds
Wrist water, stones blindin’, can’t even tell what the time is
Bad lil’ white ho look like Madonna, black ho look like Rihanna
Shippin’ them birds over the sea, then I go jump in a charter
Please, don’t think you fuckin’ on me without fuckin’ my gang too
Go ‘head, come up out yo’ funds, we takin’ yo’ chain too, huh
I’m in a SVJ, it’s red, it’s blue, it look like a bruise
I’m in the 404 with a bad-ass bitch, from the 352
You would’ve thought it was Nascar the way I’m swervin’ the coupe
You would’ve thought it was Nascar the way I’m swervin’ the coupe
Stick and move, yeah, twelve ain’t catchin’ nothin’, uh
I ain’t duckin’ smoke, no way, light up the function
I got a fever, where the red at? (Where the fuck my meds at?)
Pussy tried to step back (I’m gon’ push his set back)
Met the bitch last week, she talkin’ ’bout money, go ‘head dead that
Rounds up in the clip, it hold a hundred, yeah, catch that
Patrick Mahomes, I’m throwin’ the bomb
Free my partners up out the slammer
Whippin’ white, that good Alabama
I fuck her face and took her to denim
Nigga a troll, he think shit all jokes, but really, I wanna kill him
I’m a real dope dealer, I’m a real fashion spiller
Ayy
Right when I hop off a jet, I’ma take a Patek, I’ma flood it with diamonds
Wrist water, stones blindin’, can’t even tell what the time is
Bad lil’ white ho look like Madonna, black ho look like Rihanna
Shippin’ them birds over the sea, then I go jump in a charter
Please, don’t think you fuckin’ on me without fuckin’ my gang too
Go ‘head, come up out yo’ funds, we takin’ yo’ chain too, huh
I’m in a SVJ, it’s red, it’s blue, it look like a bruise
I’m in the 404 with a bad-ass bitch, from the 352
I told my partner, “Don’t crash out”
You know what? Fuck it, let’s do it
We so up-up on the opps, them boys gettin’ swept like a broom
We extortin’ niggas, pull up, like come pay your dues
She take one look at my jewels, bet that bitch gon’ choose
