Yeah, woah, yeah

Yeah, woah, yeah

Yeah, woah, yeah

Yeah, woah, yeah

I been tryin' my best

**** gon' hate on me, anyway, when I walk, I'ma step on they neck

Yeah, I'm walkin' right over the money way, 'bout it when I'm runnin' to the check

Now I got it, now they tryna act buddy-buddy 'cause they see that I'm next

But I don't do friends at all, it's just me and my dawgs in this bitch

And for them, I'ma give it my all, I'm just havin' my fun with this shit

And they watchin' me shine like a star, now we hop in these big body whips

No, this shit not a regular car, I'm just doin' me, way out the mix

And I be stackin' up all my chips

Got my own problems that I can't fix

So I do not need yours on my dish

Finna fuck up that game for my kin

Steppin' out in these designer kicks

Blow a bag on a designer fit

Now I'm hot, they ain't ready for this

Talkin' shit, I ain't knew you exist

'Cause I'm makin' this life my bitch

Spin the bottle, will I be enough?

I know how your kiss would taste even without touch

Is she just a friend or is she going home with you?

Yeah, yeah, woah, woah

I been tryin' my best

**** gon' hate on me, anyway, when I walk, I'ma step on they neck

Yeah, I'm walkin' right over the money way, 'bout it when I'm runnin' to the check

Now I got it, now they tryna act buddy-buddy 'cause they see that I'm next

But I don't do friends at all, it's just me and my dawgs in this bitch

And for them, I'ma give it my all, I'm just havin' my fun with this shit

And they watchin' me shine like a star, now we hop in these big body whips

No, this shit not a regular car, I'm just doin' me, way out the mix

And I be stackin' up all my chips

Woah, yeah, yeah

Huh, woah

Huh, yeah

Huh, yeah, yeah

Huh, woah

Huh, yeah

Huh, yeah