Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Benz, the coupe
Lean, with you
Tris, and juice
My hundreds came in blue
Rollie, too cool
Moncler yeah, for my boots
Balenci on my shoe
I'm too up lil' bitch I flew
I know that they hating, cause I win, but they gon' lose
These niggas staying mad, cause they can't' move how I move
And yeah, they staying sad cause they can't do what I do
And I'll joke but I won't lie
I'ma say it true

Yeah, do you feel me
I know you hear me, but do you feel me
My emotions gone, it ain't no way to heal me
I know you not the realest, don't know the real me
I know they wanna kill me
But they can't ever kill me
I'm hotter than they ever fuckin' will be
They told me that it's pointless and I'll still be broke
You a clown in the circus, you a joke
You can't handle life no more so, grab that rope
Tie it round your neck, until you start to choke
While I go light the booth on fire, they gon' smell the smoke
I'm too rich, yeah I pulled up in a Benz
Love my bitch, but I might go fuck her friend
Money tall, I stack it down and never spend
Can't fuck with pussy boys
Them niggas gon' get spint'

Benz, the coupe
Lean, with you
Tris, and juice
My hundreds came in blue
Rollie, too cool
Moncler yeah, for my boots
Balenci on my shoe
I'm too up lil' bitch I flew
I know that they hating, cause I win, but they gon' lose
These niggas staying mad, cause they can't' move how I move
And yeah, they staying sad cause they can't do what I do
And I'll joke but I won't lie
I'ma say it true

This shit not a joke so, please dont test me
I invented this, give me my check please
It's crazy how I knew I was the next thing
I cut her off cause she was not the best thing
I cant take much more, it's just too much damage
It's sitting on my chest, still don't know how I manage
And I still don't know a thing, all my thoughts start to vanish
I told you once before, but you can't understand
Bout to die, need that dreaming
I can't lie, I'm still leaning
Out my mind, no more thinking
Feeling like my body's sinking
Feel too fuzzy, thoughts ain't forming
Take a X, my body's soaring
Off the drank, it leave me snoring
I can't stop, I keep on pouring

Benz, the coupe
Lean, with you
Tris, and juice
My hundreds came in blue
Rollie, too cool
Moncler yeah, for my boots
Balenci on my shoe
I'm too up lil' bitch I flew
I know that they hating, cause I win, but they gon' lose
These niggas staying mad, cause they can't' move how I move
And yeah, they staying sad cause they can't do what I do
And I'll joke but I won't lie
I'ma say it true

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah