Hating ex friends they some funny things
With the territory that just what it brings
Bezeled out Cartier, triple rings
When they catch the light its like an ultra-beam

Freeze frame
Cop it with the loose change
Blacked out whip call it Bruce Wayne
Lighting up the dash like Usain
Make your whole mood change
This is not a crusade
This is just the entree
Can't stop me is the mantra
Moving and mobbing something like a monster
You kiddies ride the bench I'm a starter
Please don't get me started
Red light, green light, go
Way too comfortable
Niggas in they feelings
Got them on the ropes

Woah
I don't need all the drama
Woah
Bitch I need to detox
Woah
On God you need to woosah
Woah
I'm about to make a toast

Eyes low but they not closed
Had to venture out, had to see more
Celebrate the wins, champagne pour
Us against them it's a blow out
You don't need to keep score
Kick back, resort
They ain't got the surplus, no resource
Ammo with the blonde hair
Damn right he a bleach boy
We build they destroy
Blessed new whips, big toys
In your face not coy
Want it all need more

Preach
Nothing is out of my reach
Sleep on the hate I got Z's
Bands of the Benjis on me

Ya preach

Revive
Me and my niggas not kind
Moving too clean when we push up
Benz or the bimmer tonight
I want it all
To no resolve
If I need it done
I just make a call
Killer stash, dead presidents
Booming out loft, lux residents
A lot people say they way up
So I had to go and set the whole precedence
Too late for em
Imma pray for em
What they doing I already seen it
Too many people moving real filthy
Draped in designer European
Coast to coast, I go ghost
Get the bag, do the most
4 stacks just for the balenci coat
Had to get it just to boast
Yeah just to boast

Preach
Nothing is out of my reach
Sleep on the hate I got Z's
Bands of benjis on me
Ya, preach
Ya, nothing is outta my reach
Ya, sleep on the hate I got Z's
Well, bands of benjis on me
Ya, preach
Ya, preach
Woah, preach
Ya preach
Woah