Lil bro he done dropped his flag, I heard they get bad homie

I don't like no disrespect, I'll get you gone fast, homie,

I know they gon feel a way, how I did that dash, homie,

Pockets hella fat, okay

You can do the math on it, yeah

If balenciaga's cost an arm and a leg

I wouldn't have no limbs, for real

I'm tryna spend with my gang, i'm tryna stack my racks up

And i'm still tryna get paid

She said i'm an animal, that's why they ride my wave (Ride my wave, i'm a shark whole time)

They hate on me, it's pityful, but I can't stop today

I, I, let that bag talk for me

I don't even speak the same language, I let that math get taught to me

And I don't even like explanations, you get cutoff fast from me

My twin said he want him a jet

Twin wanna drive so fast, just like me, so I told him cop him a vette

Speak my name, they blastin' for me, yeah

Speak my name, that's blasphemy

My pockets glow like vaseline

Yeah, you bad, you bad for me

All of my (woo) they mad at me

You can't even get past TSA, so you can't get past me

I be pullin' up with my twins, posted, Liv & Maddie

I be just like 2 * 5, so I put them baddies

Escalade & CTS-V, I push a caddy

All my cheese, I stack up, you can never have it

All my jawns be bad, yeah, so I call em savages

All my opps got bad luck, they cannot get past us

250 for that lamb truck, we might spend this bag on it

Lil bro he done dropped his flag, I heard they get bad homie

I don't like no disrespect, I'll get you gone fast, homie,

I know they gon feel a way, how I did that dash, homie,

Pockets hella fat, okay

You can do the math on it, yeah