Im going in like a Cd N*ggas couldn't see me if was right there on they TV
My goon off the Molly 1 hit he go ReRe he clothing his Glock not his cock when Pee Pee
Don't F*ck wit cops I won't stop if they see me, stones in my ear I can't hear cause these VV's
NBA money you still in the D League You rock MK I rock GG & CCs
Like Kodak & Wop Dese Niggas Be Clones I Really made 20k sitting on my phone
Plugged In Apparel I rock what I own, every stick black I didn't never do chrome
I can't get Popped I keep that smoke just know I'm with whatever you with
Racks in my pants they barely can fit, don't know where I'm at? Outta town wit yo B*tch

I gotta get on the road then jump on the bird go handle some shit in LA
Plug the trap going crazy like Ye, having them Knots they thick Kim K
Floating I just flew back from UK, Top Boy I'm from the bottom you waste
I don't do xannies but I paid the ticket I know some lil bitches that fuck on em crazy
I got that white girl Katy 9mm thats my baby I'm in the field free safety
Thumb the hunnits I'm faded cookies exotic I look like a Asian
Im having rings like Brady, beat up the beat like I'm Raiden
Sonya, Lou Caine, & Jacks
Save by the bells they love me like Zach 365 we pressing MAX
My money don't fold it stack, I do the dash in a cat
These N*ggas cappin like hats, don't come to block wit yo chain if you don't want it snatched
They don't want clout aint no giving it back Louie V Bag with the jacket to match it
Rocks in my watch going dumb like its Patrick I get Dat Dope Make it scretch like elastic
The way I pop it they say that its classic I get the top from the B*tch then I pass it
Walking on beats I done made it a habit, faded I barely can see through my glasses
Flipping I'm running up racks (awww)
I do the dash in a scat pack these niggas pussy them facts (aye) and I'm like Deion I'm running it back
Clip on the AK bout bigger than Shaq tip on the stick it aint making no noise tell how you moving I know you aint hipped
All that big cappin gone get niggas kilt the vet rolling out like Luda passing lil shawty around like a rumor (awww)
Late night go F*ck on a cougar take off yo top having ice like a cooler
Extended my clip that B*tch long like a ruler (gllaww) the shooter pulled off on a scooter
Im with a freak she shaped like a bottle, calling me daddy but I'm not the father
Ran up racks and I Diored my feet, my shooter won't miss he Ray Ray with the heat
Downloaded yo tape and I thought it was weak, we putting up numbers like Harden & Reek

Im going in like a Cd N*ggas couldn't see me if was right there on they TV
My goon off the Molly 1 hit he go ReRe he clothing his Glock not his cock when Pee Pee
Don't F*ck wit cops I won't stop if they see me, stones in my ear I can't hear cause these VV's
NBA money you still in the D League You rock MK I rock GG & CCs
Like Kodak & Wop Dese Niggas Be Clones I Really made 20k sitting on my phone
Plugged In Apparel I rock what I own, every stick black I didn't never do chrome
I can't get Popped I keep that smoke just know I'm with whatever you with
Racks in my pants they barely can fit, don't know where I'm at? Outta town wit yo B*tch!