Rick Owens, cost a lot

The pack came, mashallah

The drank, with the Tramadol

She eat, like a carnivore

I took five, but I need some more

I said, "Bye," I don't need you ho (Plu—, plugg)

Hop up— hop up in that foreign, how fast it go?

All my— all my hoes foreign, they plastic hoes

Run up— run up, you get slimed, my boy take yo' bankroll

Got a vault up in the crib, just in case the bank closed

Everywhere I go, the blick by my side, bro

Put syrup in my Sprite, my cup dark like Dabo

Got sticks in the Tahoe, my bitch in the Tahoe

She wan' be my main bitch, she not even side ho

I don't expect you to understand

Pull that stick out, then he ran

Had to run it up, yeah, had the plan

I just run it up, yeah, this bitch call me the man

Phew, phew, phew, phew

Rick Owens, cost a lot

The pack came, mashallah

The drank, with the Tramadol

She eat, like a carnivore

I took five, but I need some more

I said, "Bye," I don't need you ho (Plu—, plugg)

Hop up— hop up in that foreign, how fast it go?

All my— all my hoes foreign, they plastic hoes

Run up— run up, you get slimed, my boy take yo' bankroll

Got a vault up in the crib, just in case the bank closed