Ayy, top dog, bitch

Y'all already know what the fuck goin' on

Best show on Earth

Geeked up

Yeah (Yeah)

Ayy, I just landed on the flight, baby, need the top, I had a long day

With that new makeup I like, baby, don't take this shit the wrong way

And all we do sit and count paper, kinda do this shit all day

Do this shit all day (Yeah, haha, yeah)

(Alright, turn me up)

Ayy, pointers on pointers, my mama told me not to point 'cause that shit rude

I put this VETEMENT' jacket on top of Hermès link, that's what I do

**** don't try one my ****, they will get yo ass sticked up, like the crew

I'm rockin' Alexander, mix this shit with Tommy, everytime I pop out, it's a move

Yeah, hey, you can't do wrong in my eyes (No)

You can't do no wrong (Ah, ah), hey

Fifty five on this VETEMENT', yeah, this mob ties

I know some rap **** want me gone, hey

You lovin' how I'm livin', baby, I'm just tryna show you somethin' different (Slatt)

Me and brother just like Michael Jordan, every time he pass the shit to Pippen (Gang)

Bank accountant ask me, how I'm young as fuck, countin' all this money, it's impressive (Hey)

Baby girl, all my money long

Threw out the Mike Amiri (Threw out the Mike Amiri)

Yeah, ho, this Rick Owen jeans, (Ho, this Rick Owen jeans), c'mon

Twin got the AR-15, he gon' let it sing off like it's Jodeci, let's go

Bitch, do you notice me? Baby, do you notice me?

I'm just tryna put you in these flawless diamonds wrapped up like a rosary (Slatt)

I'm the one that call the shots, huh (Nah)

Find his block, we'll make it hot (No cap)

I'm just tryna touch the M's, damn, she just wanna touch my crotch (Yeah)

And my gang, this shit on lock

You ain't got no swag, **** stop

Went two fifty, bust down watch

Twin made a pack touch down, yeah, yeah, yeah

Tryna leave me everyday, I told lil' shawty I need my space, told the bitch leave, yeah, yeah

Flawless everyday, I'm ballin', I ain't finna leave, let's just spend three on ya

This ho text me everyday, I went ahead and blocked her phone, just to make it easier

Since I was sixteen, I had grown hoes, and you know

Bitch, I know y'all miss me and I know it for sure (What?)

Ayy, I just landed on the flight, baby, need the top, I had a long day

With that new makeup I like, baby, don't take this shit the wrong way (Oh)

And all we do sit and count paper, kinda do this shit all day (Oh)

And let me catch yo ass cheatin', baby, finna blow this shit up, Pompeii

Pointers on pointers, my mama told me not to point 'cause that shit rude

I put this VETEMENT' jacket on top of Hermès link, that's-that's what I do

**** don't try one my ****, they will get yo ass sticked up, like the crew (Boop)

I'm rockin' Alexander, mix this shit with Tommy, everytime I pop out, it's a move (Ooh)

Hey, you can't do wrong in my eyes

You can't do no wrong (My bitch finna bust a move), hey

Fifty five on this VETEMENT', yeah, this mob ties (Skrrt)

I know some rap **** want me gone, hey (They do, I know)

You lovin' how I'm livin', baby, I'm just tryna show you somethin' different (Tryna show you somethin' different)

C'mon (Tryna show you somethin', tryna show you somethin' different)

Yeah (Woo)

What? Yeah, baby