Ha, ha, ah, ha (Vinxia, you know what the fuck I'm talkin' 'bout)

Ha (Avii, this is nice)

Ha

Pushin' kush, I made a dollar off of profit, can't complain

Never looked down on the bottom 'cause it's how I got my name

When you see 'em, that's a diamond, if you 'bout that shit, get paid (Phew)

Hit the backstreet nighttime, I'm like the blocka with that flame (Pew, pew, pew)

I was losin' it, I tightened up and got that shit again

Ran that shit up with no problem, watch it all go down the drain

Tryna make me feel good, bring me blue bucks and drank

I'm the one that got it crankin' in my hood like I'm Lane

In the studio, I'm blankin', big boy toolie on my waist

If they run in here, I'm anxious, hear a boom like the bass (Bah)

In New York, it feel like York, call our move with a shank (Pew)

Hit the horn on beats, I run shit over, move out the way

'Fore they ranked me, I was rankin', you can take that to the bank

Me and the crew on private planes because we flew in with that bag

Lost my partners to the system, started losin' my faith

M's when they filled my section up, I do this shit for game

Pop out like a rockstar (Yeah), spray paint on a cop car

Swing the door and hop out, bake us like a Pop-Tart (Phew)

They ain't seen nothin' like this in my city, knock they socks off (Phew)

Ho can't do nothin' with me 'less she tryna get my rocks on

Dread swingin', guns slingin', live life like a shotta

Rappin'-ass **** gon' make me pop 'em when they pop out

High speed in the Track', this bitch'll get away from five stars (Huh)

How you make it happen? I'm a natural, wasn't even tryin' hard

Chanel, I'll buy it for her, Birkin, I'll buy it for her

Told her wait in line for it, new watch, I got time for her

Graduated from white prison boxes, now it's time for 'em (Times)

Eighteen shippin' Cali packs, my mama had to sign for 'em

Take every single dollar in my account if I lie once (Mm)

Dark shit on me now, ain't wait to pop 'em when I saw somethin' (Pop 'em, poppin' out, ****)

Ridin' without no shine, he must be fakin', somethin' not linin' up

Rap shit off the grind, he dug and finally get a crime up (Hey)

Pop out like a rockstar, spray paint on a cop car

Swing the door and hop out, bake us like a Pop-Tart

They ain't seen nothin' like this in my city, knock they socks off

Ho can't do nothin' with me 'less she tryna get my rocks on

Dread swingin', guns slingin', live life like a shotta

Rappin'-ass **** gon' make me pop 'em when they pop out

High speed in the Track', this bitch'll get away from five stars

How you make it happen? I'm a natural, wasn't even tryin' hard

Ah