High as fuck in that wraith lil' **** tryna reach to them stars bitch

I took off in a space coupe **** bitch we headed to Mars bitch

Ran a check up in Dior race shoes, we be dodgin' them narcs bitch

If you slim wit' the fattest ass bitch, then I want all the parts bitch

Pull that Rolls to the front lil' **** I ain't even gon park bitch

We be sippin' that purple reign ****, we be sippin' that 'Hardt bitch

Bitch go pick out some diamonds & a bag, you ain't gettin' my heart bitch

Put that bitch in some baccarat ****, better show me that arch bitch

Bitch you know I be mixin' up fashion, walk in Gucci wit' Louis on bitch

Sippin' drank & that pole on me **** & I got my hoodie on bitch

I done put that ice on my chest & my heart got really cold bitch

Finna walk in that Somerset ****, I done pulled out a silly roll bitch

I done got in my big boy bag, tryna fuck someone mom today

Do a trick in that wide body ****, this bitch goin' all kinda ways

Swear to God every time I wake up, Money on my mind today

Don't come here wit' that rap beef **** you know we ain't got time to play

Don't make no false move ****, Ima sic that beam on yo ass

Ion' fuck wit' them groupie ass bitches, leave that shit on seen on yo ass

If that bitch go fuck another **** Ima get that green on her ass

Hop up out of them suicide doors wit' them Balmain jeans on my ass

Ion want no Rollie ****

Tryna get that Van Cleef wrist