Hop in a Vette and I'm racing

Hitting the dash ain't no chasing

Shawty she bad she amazing

Arching her back and I break it

They loving the way that I'm moving now

Just follow my lead and you'll make it

Me and Los really here with the crown

Ya waisting ya time tryna take it

If I was you I'd wanna vibe with me too

Switch into different foreigns I pick and choose

You can pick, either Benz or the Mazi

But she fell in love how I'm whipping that baby blue

I'm feeling so sexy too

In my two seater its' just gonna be me and my queen

I swear that I'm leaving my dream

Hop out the Benz when I'm leaving the scene

Big Body Benz on 21's to go around the street

Tints on my windows so my haters they don't notice me

I feel like I'm Tony Montana back in 83

I wear my chains where I want can't nobody come at me

In love with the cash and this bust down

Frozen baguettes what I touch now

Show love to the gang when I'm in town

Talk down on my name you is a clown

Name on my wrist you cannot pronounce

Patek something that's a hundred thous

CRILL and CLOS you know what we bout

Ice on my neck you can't melt it down

Ice on my neck feel like water

Cause your girl she on me and she wanna throw it down

Balenciaga's I step in the scene they gon' know my name cause I'm big stepping now

You feel the pressure

On my body like I'm on a stretcher

You a fan like you spinning in circles

Only see me once but you'll remember

Hop in a Vette and I'm racing

Hitting the dash ain't no chasing

Shawty she bad she amazing

Arching her back and I break it

They loving the way that I'm moving now

Just follow my lead and you'll make it

Me and Los really here with the crown

Ya waisting ya time tryna take it

We got money on money on top of the money we keep stacking up we stay grinding

Your man he so bummy he look like a dummy come on this side we keep you shining

I keep you shining moving like Boogie I'm drowning

We can drive down to Highbridge with the top off the Vette girl we wildin

Shorty bad, shorty bad baby come show off that shine yeah

Hundred bands, hundred bandz

I'm manifesto these bands yeah

Throw it back, bring it back

Making the most of tonight, yeah

I've never fumbled the bag yeah

Keep all the shots back to back, yeah

(yeah, keep all the shots back to back yeah)

Its CRILL and CLOS

(yeah, yeah, woah)