Yo' bitch wanna fuck with the gang

Told her she can't bring you around, 'cuz you a lame

Like oh, my God, all my boys posted in the paint

And you gon' die for tryna be something you know you ain't, yeah

Like, how does it feel to flex that paystub?

Like, come on, bro, be for real, go get yo' cake up

Flyest in the scene, and my bitch don't need no makeup

And all I smoke is green while I'm flying in my Wraith, huh

I put Chrome Hearts on my chain, and Vivi on my ears, 'cuz I don't got no fears

Like Mirai, I'm on a fashion mission

That boy out here penny pinchin

I got his hoe smilin' ear to ear

'Cuz when I stepped in this game, ain't nobody know my name

Now I got all the groupies that be fuckin' for the fame

Chargin' up, I can't wear that watch, it's not a Plain Jane

And you a mutt, yeah, I know 'cuz all dogs act the same

Yo' bitch wanna fuck with the gang

Told her she can't bring you around, 'cuz you a lame

Like oh, my God, all my boys posted in the paint

And you gon' die for tryna be something you know you ain't, yeah

Like, how does it feel to flex that paystub?

Like, come on, bro, be for real, go get yo' cake up

Flyest in the scene, and my bitch don't need no makeup

And all I smoke is green while I'm flying in my Wraith, huh