You say you mad at me

I don took a drag of the gas and dragged the hawk

I don told the bitch to take it back and tell em off

Yeah I went in the bank and I was talking to the vault

This a rollercoaster im trapping in the traffic

I made a hunnit racks while chillin in Manhattan

Yeah she was fucking me up

That bitch look like a classic

Yeah in the water of pirañas

Imma barafuckingcuda

I was drowning in that water

When im swimming with my jeweler

Yeah calling on my dog and he came back with shooters

Yeah and my money tall I think I might just need a ruler

End up with the wrong ones

You might just turn to food

You is not my goon

Imma break the bag

With my dude

With my guys

We was telling facts

And you was telling lies

I don took like three packs

And flipped it four times

You say you mad at me

I don took a drag of the gas and dragged the hawk

I don told the bitch to take it back and tell em off

Yeah I went in the bank and I was talking to the vault

This a rollercoaster im trapping in the traffic

I made a hunnit racks while chillin in Manhattan

Yeah she was fucking me up

That bitch look like a classic

Yeah in the water of pirañas

Imma barafuckingcuda