Yeah

Yeah

Phew, phew, phew, yeah

Phew, phew

He ain't going outside no more (phew)

He ain't going outside no more (phew)

We ain't hiding behind closed doors (nah, nah)

We ain't hiding behind closed doors (nah, phew)

She wanna stay and I told her she can't, I told her she won't (ay)

Yeah, too much silver, all on my body, c-chrome (phew)

Riding 'round downtown, yeah, all of these people too slow (bleh)

Walk in the store and that shit is so bad, so I don't buy no clothes (bleh)

Burning through money so fast, but I don't drive a Hummer (ay)

Selling this jewelry, made more in one day than you did all summer (yeah)

Damn, I keep going up, boy, you're just a bummer (phew, what?)

Your favorite rapper rocking my shit, G-Gunner (phew)

Can't get this jacket, bitch, you don't know about this (no)

White diamonds on neck, tryna have some on wrists (yeah)

Tabis and Guidis and Undercover, bitch, I'm rocking the Ricks (phew)

Taking these photos of clothes on my body, I'm going so blitz (bleh)

Burning through money so fast, but I don't drive a Hummer (ay)

Selling this jewelry, made more in one day than you did all summer (yeah)

Damn, I keep going up, boy, you're just a bummer (phew, what?)

Your favorite rapper rocking my shit, G-Gunner (phew)