Yeah, uh, huh

I spent the racks in Chrome, huh

I spent the racks in Chrome, huh

I spend- hmm-mm-mm

I spend the racks in Chrome

Hmm-mm-mm, hmm-mm-mm

I spent some racks up in Chrome, huh

Headshot, yeah, you get domed

A lot of these **** get no'ed

A lot of these **** get zo'ed

That's your mans, but he told

What the fuck? How that go? (What the fuck? How that go?)

How the fuck you ain't know?

I'm like, how the fuck you ain't blow

You know we up than a bitch, slide in the Bentley Bentayga

Mix some Triss with the pineapple Fanta, shit look like the Lakers (Shout-out the Lakers)

Them boys broker than a bitch, yeah they really be fakin', yeah

And the way that these racks coming in, you'd think I'm freemason

I took the Hellcat, me and my twin speed racin'

And Imma always be that ****, lil bitch just face it

We in the back of the Maybach, that bitch so spacious

I was in L.A. with Kaine, we was geeked up yeah on the daily

Way too geeked, God he need to come save me

In the SRT, I just spilled my drank, go crazy

And I got my brothers with me, **** try something he get spanked

And I got my cutta with me, **** try something he get flamed

Riding around sipping drank in the Bentley Mulsanne

I'm in the Hellcat Durango, this bitch take off like a plane

My cup is pure codeine, I ain't sippin' no plain

I mix the za' with the grubba, okay, how I start my day

My **** rich off Telegram, [?] always keep a scale on him

Yeah he so broke its embarrassing

Free all my **** out Harris County yeah you know my young **** blammin' shit

And I heard they caught that boy out of bounds

Heard his pole, it was jamming and shit

Yeah we catch him out of bounds, hell yeah we gonna make him vanish

My new Draco, it do damage

You can't afford the way I'm living

Ho, really rich, fuck an Emmy

Ho, really rich, fuck the gimmicks

I tried to tell them, they ain't listen

Tried to tell his ass spin on them **** block, got a **** dizzy

Bro gotta be high outta his top cause he talking hot

I'm like ok cool

Ok bool

Finna send him to the sky

When we spot his ass, go pop his ass

This Glock is taking his jaw

And I'm off roxy, making me smile

I'm finna be in this shit for a while

I can't let my momma down

I'm too up, finna buy her a house

Free lil Will, can't wait til he out

Free lil [?], he posted in the South

Too many sticks, [?]

In the H sipping codeine, **** how you thought it was a drought

Man these **** and hoes don't know me

They be tryna figure me out