Yeah, yeah, I just called my bizzy yeah
What the fuck? The
(How the fuck I spent it up so
Much? It don't even make no sense)
Pull up in that, pull up in that
What the fuck? The yeah, skrrt

Pull up in that, what the fuck?
That shit don't make no sense, yeah
(Yeah) pull up in that, what the fuck?
These hoes, they on my dick, yeah
(Ha, hoes, they on my dick, yeah)
Pull up in that S Class
I mix Oxycontin with Tris
(Oxycontin with Tris, yeah)
And the way that I run up, yeah
I know all these niggas sick
(All these niggas sick, yeah) i mix Number
(N) ine jeans with the
Undercover denim (Yeah)
I'm with Twizzy, yeah, we
Saks Fifth shoppin', boy
This ain't no rental
(Boy, this ain't no rental, ha)
We got F&N bullets, bitch
They flyin' right through that Sprinter
(Ha, fly right through that Sprinter)
Yeah, big-ass Moncler on me, nigga
But it ain't the winter
(But it ain't the winter)
Yeah, I know these niggas mad, but, yeah
We gon' keep winnin' (Ha)
These niggas, they be goin' out sad, yeah
I put codeine over women (Ha)
This a SRT, no Scat, nigga
12 can't keep up with me (Yeah)
Nigga know I'm in my bag
Bitch, where yo' bag? Boy, yo' shit empty
(Pew, yeah)
I'm on X and Oxy, high as hell, boy
Prolly in yo' city (Yeah)
Mix Chanel, yeah, with a Prada bag
Put my ho in some Fendi
(My ho in some Fendi, yeah)
Yeah, he bought this ho some PINK
I bought my old ho some new titties (Yeah)
And that Draco hold a 50, two G19's
They hold 60 (Yeah)

Pull up in that
What the fuck? It kinda don't make no sense
(Skrrt)
Yeah, I pulled up in the Swerve, yeah, bitch
You just a bird (Swerve)
Give a fuck what you say to me, bitch
It's fuck what ya heard (Brr, fuck it)
It's a whole new wave
It's only a couple GOATs (GOATs, yeah)
I hang with the GOATs, I hang with the Gods
You be runnin' with homeless people
I be with the mob (Mob)
When that EDD stop comin' in
You better get a job
Got on a LV sweatsuit, yeah
They thought that I was joggin'
If ya got some' to say
Say it with yo' chest, yeah
(Just say it with yo' chest)
All my money on that Lizzo fat
Yo' money skinny (Yeah)
They ask me what the hell I know
And why the hell I'm always greedy
'Cause I just got off the
Phone with my devil, we had a meetin'
Ah, he told me in a year, I'll be eatin'
(Yeah) bitch, I wake up when it's 1AM
And sleep when it turn evenin'
This bitch eat me up so much, I got
A sign on my dick that say, "Eat me"
Yeah, they ask me how I do
This shit, I don't know, it's easy
Yeah, fuck that, all I rock Chane'-ne'
The CC

Pull up in that, what the fuck?
That shit don't make no sense, yeah
(Yeah) pull up in that, what the fuck?
These hoes, they on my dick, yeah
(Ha, hoes, they on my dick, yeah)
Pull up in that S Class
I mix Oxycontin with Tris
(Oxycontin with Tris, yeah)
And the way that I run up, yeah
I know all these niggas sick
(All these niggas sick, yeah) i mix Number
(N) ine jeans with the
Undercover denim (Yeah)
I'm with Twizzy, yeah, we
Saks Fifth shoppin', boy
This ain't no rental
(Boy, this ain't no rental, ha)
We got F&N bullets, bitch
They flyin' right through that Sprinter
(Ha, fly right through that Sprinter)
Yeah, big-ass Moncler on me, nigga
But it ain't the winter
(But it ain't the winter)
Yeah, I know these niggas mad, but, yeah
We gon' keep winnin' (Ha)
These niggas, they be goin' out sad, yeah
I put codeine over women (Ha)
This a SRT, no Scat, nigga
12 can't keep up with me (Yeah)
Nigga know I'm in my bag
Bitch, where yo' bag? Boy, yo' shit empty
(Pew, yeah)
I'm on X and Oxy, high as hell, boy
Prolly in yo' city (Yeah)
Mix Chanel, yeah, with a Prada bag
Put my ho in some Fendi
(My ho in some Fendi, yeah)
Yeah, he bought this ho some PINK
I bought my old ho some new titties (Yeah)
And that Draco hold a 50, two G19's
They hold 60 (Yeah)