Yeah, yeah, walked up inside of the building, yo hoe come and jump on me

Yeah, they can't even ball no more with the kid, they got injuries

I got the Rolls Royce, yeah, the Cullinan truck, and I got heavy artillery

Hop in that F-Type get to cutting it up, They copy my swag, they some kids to me

Back in 2020, I hit NY, I hit up Barney's

Now I shop at Neiman's and shop at Saks, got rackies on me

I just went and ran my money up, no it's not miney

I said it's not mini, it's miney

I'm on the run, they can't find me

Had to cop the track, got tinted windows on it, swerve

Had to paint it black, so it matched the rims, I scraped the curb

I don't need you to twerk for me no more, my money twerk

I just been geeked for 40 days and 60 nights, swear I gotta quit the percs

I just been swervin' the jakes, I got 250 on the dash, think I'm drivin' too fast

I'm swervin, I'm dippin, I'm yankin' that bitch in the street, I'm hopin' that I do not crash

Walked up inside of the building, my pockets is stuffed, My pockets are stuffed, they real fat

They said that I had to go run my money up, I went and doubled it up, did it fast

She said she ain't never been up in the Mazi, I said, F that Mazi, let's go swerve in that Cayenne

I'm just textin' my phone, I'm so geeked up, don't be replyin

Don't know why she cappin' bout it, told that ho, stop lyin

Yeah, yeah, walked up inside of the building, yo hoe come and jump on me

Yeah, they can't even ball no more with the kid, they got injuries

I got the Rolls Royce, yeah, the Cullinan truck, and I got heavy artillery

Hop in that F-Type get to cutting it up, They copy my swag, they some kids to me

Back in 2020, I hit NY, I hit up Barney's

Now I shop at Neiman's and shop at Saks, got rackies on me

I just went and ran my money up, no it's not miney

I said it's not mini, it's miney

I'm on the run, they can't find me