(You ruin everything)

Pull up in the coupe, bitch, I go fast

Two-hundred my dash, I pray I don't crash

Shawty too bad, she came with her friend

I don't got a jimmy, then I gotta blast

Okay, I came for the swag, I came for the bag, I came for the cash

What's in my blunt? Gas, huh

My bad, I'm smokin' on strong, huh, Chad

Yeah, what's goin' on with your best friend? (Bestie)

My brother wan' know what's your best friend

I be kickin' my shit like Tekken (Yeah)

They be watchin' my moves like reference (Yeah)

Gotta know where you goin', no dead ends (Yeah)

In the EA, it get treacherous (Treacherous)

I ain't worried 'bout **** I'm better than (Uh-huh)

I ain't sick, but I'm sippin' on medicine

This that new shit, that smooth shit, that count them blues shit

If she ain't bringin' nothin' to the table, get a new bitch

Don't make me sweep your block up, I might pull up on a broomstick

My whole gang get that work in, I can't hang around no useless

What's the fuss?

I feel like I was Dame time, I'm playin' for them bucks

My ex just turned a model bitch, I might be Elon Musk

I pulled up in this coupe

I used to ride the bus

Might take 'em on that high speed

I make 'em eat my dust

Pull up in the coupe, bitch, I go fast

Two-hundred my dash, I pray I don't crash

Shawty too bad, she came with her friend

I don't got a jimmy, then I gotta blast

Okay, I came for the swag, I came for the bag, I came for the cash

What's in my blunt? Gas, huh

My bad, I'm smokin' on strong, huh, Chad

My bitch is bad and bougie (Bougie)

You be JT, I be Uzi

FN slice a **** up like Krueger

Get a bag, run back home like Bueller (Yeah)

I'm in places that I can't pronounce, I feel like an intruder (Uh-huh)

My whole gang been scorin' shit like Golden State, we full of shooters

My whole roster full of tens, they doin' they best

See, I gotta win, my foot on they neck

I can't pick up the phone if it ain't 'bout a check

I think I'm gettin' hot, need a temperature

I been gettin' these blues, my pockets depressed

He want me to lose, say that shit with your chest

I just want me an M, I can't get nothin' less

She got body like Kim, I might make her undress

Pull up in the coupe, bitch, I go fast

Two-hundred my dash, I pray I don't crash

Shawty too bad, she came with her friend

I don't got a jimmy, then I gotta blast

Okay, I came for the swag, I came for the bag, I came for the cash

What's in my blunt? Gas, huh

My bad, I'm smokin' on strong, huh, Chad

Pull up in the coupe, bitch, I go fast

Two-hundred my dash, I pray I don't crash

Shawty too bad, she came with her friend

I don't got a jimmy, then I gotta blast

Okay, I came for the swag, I came for the bag, I came for the cash

What's in my blunt? Gas, huh

My bad, I'm smokin' on strong, huh, Chad

This that new shit, that smooth shit, that count them blues shit

This that new shit, that smooth shit, that count them blues shit