(The beat Prod Pink, the cup purple, shit, the pills pink too, haha)

Skrrt, woah, woah, woah

Ayy

Ayy, fuck **** tryna run off, I'ma get up with him

I just hopped off that flight, I was nodding off, (Brrt, brrt), **** not on my level

Don’t try talk no money with the top dog, **** think he special (Ayy)

It’s some fake **** had to get cut off (Let’s go)

Ain't applying no pressure (Okay, okay)

We take a trip, where you at?

What the fuck? I don't play 'bout that cash, pushin' up in that new Forgiato

**** be broke as a bitch, it ain't makin' no sense, man, I guess it's a hard pill to swallow

Geeked up, I-I-I'm on the set, booted up off a 30, I'm feelin' like Demi Lavato

Find where he at, I'ma get his lil' at, if he talkin' that shit, now his mouth full of hollows

I see where they headed, **** say that I ain't on shit, why the fuck would he say that?

In my new crib, I be laid back

**** like bitches, in love with that drama, I hate that

Bitch I done ran up a M, fuck 'bout your lil' ass thirty bands, I already made that

You must be new to this get money shit, man, I'm true to this, I steady laugh to the bank

Just copped the new AMG, it cost me double the shit that you make just to fill up the tank

I heard **** talkin' behind my lil' back, why the fuck the bitch **** ain't say nun' to my face?

I saw new **** comin' around, don't worry 'bout it, my gun around, I keep this shit on my waist (Blatt, blatt)

Yeah, this shit a hunnid round list, it's hunnids countin' hunnids, know broke **** cannot relate

Y'all **** be washed up (Eugh), bitch I ain't talkin' 'bout twin that made "Rubbin Off The Paint" (Okay)

Why in the fuck would I care what they talk about? (Ayy), **** my son's, **** know that I made it (**** know that I made it)

Whole bunch of bitch **** giving the run around, I’m tryna gun 'em down, yeah paper-plate-'em

Bitch ****, talk with your chest when you speakin' on me, turn this shit up, can't hear what you sayin'

Yeah that go for anybody, I'm high off this Oxy' right now, shawty give me some space

Ho, I ain't just anybody, better get you some cash before talkin' 'bout money with me

I ain't trustin' just anybody, 'cause recently started to separate real from the fake

Brand new truck, it's the biggest body, feel my brain, I'ma hop out this truck and get faced (Okay, okay, okay)

Hey, what the fuck good with these ****? They hoppin' from dick to dick, they acting like my lil' ho (The fuck?)

These **** they not my bro, just got a new plaque and I made that shit gold

You payin' some ****, I don't even know, but I guess it my fault, how that shit made me wrong?

What's happenin' for **** that won't do the same? Got me all in my head, like, what the fuck goin' on?

Be ballin' on ****, I don't need a ring, if she want a lil' Benz, she gon' get it for sure

Count hunnids on hunnids, my money it's goin' to sun, y'all **** went up and went broke (Nah, for real though)

I'ma die 'bout my money, he tried actin' funny (Nah, for real), then I guess it's murder she wrote (Woo)

No changin' the subject, that **** get hit up in public, my flight to a private resort (Woo)

Ain't beefin' 'bout bitches with twin, I might throw him the lob, and then tell him, "What's mine is what's yours" (Yeah)

I'm peepin' these ****, I'm seein' right through the facade, I had to go suicidal the doors

Switched up, I beat that boy ass on the cam, when you see me, no handshake, better not try and cop the plea

Bro got a lil' money, then blew the shit, ****, what happened?

N-n-now the boy sellin' his V (Lil' broke ass ****)

(Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)

Ayy, I’m on my second crib right now (Skrrt)

I’m on my third car (**** know what the fuck going on with me, man)

Y'all **** better catch up (Fuck **** tryna run off)

(Fuck **** tryna run off)

Ayy, fuck **** tryna run off, I-I-I'ma get up with him

I just hopped off that flight, I was nodding off (Okay, okay), **** not on my level

Don’t try talk no money with the top dog, **** think he special

It’s some fake **** had to get cut off (Let’s go)

Ain't applying no pressure

**** ain't on shit

**** ain't on shit

C'mon, yeah

**** ain't on nun'

Ain't applying no pressure (Skrrt, skrrt)