Wheezy outta here
Rose gold seats on a fuckin helicopter
Double C, no Chanel, cause she bad, bad, bad
Ridin Kawasaki, and I could cop you a new Rari
Let you ride it, know your route and youre bad, bad, bad
No playin, no Atari, I wont play with you for nothin
I can eat you like Hibachi cause you bad, bad, bad
I just took the doors off the Ghini, now Im ridin
And Im slidin in her sideways, now she call me her zaddy
Rich nigga shit, I bought my thottie a new Patek
Got a model, got a thickie, got a BM, got a stallion
Got a billion dollar corporation, fuck a Xanny
I got millions to go get and a couple bitches to–uh, yeah
You my dawg til we dead, not a question
But I cant fuck with you like I want cause you ratted
Got a million dollars in the wall, in the band
And got it stepped-on, got it hard, got it crackin on her
Half a million, I just did a warm up for half a million, uh, uh, mmm
I can buy the buildin
I can rent this shit out or save it for the children
I can dead this shit out or give it to the villains
Somewhere they can hide when they do some killin
All of the rides got grenade ceilings
Loaded with a ride, cost a cool million
Rose gold seats on a fuckin helicopter
Double C, no Chanel, cause she bad, bad, bad
Ridin Kawasaki, and I could cop you a new Rari
Let you ride it, know your route and youre bad, bad, bad
No playin, no Atari, I wont play with you for nothin
I can eat you like Hibachi cause you bad, bad, bad
I just took the doors off the Ghini, now Im ridin
And Im slidin in her sideways, now she call me her zaddy
Paper tag, peanut butter seats, Im ridin
I be in the foreign, fuck with slime, we tied in 
Different color Diors on my feet, I couldnt decide which
Never talked about it, she done made herself my side bitch
Trash bag gang, I can put that on Elijah
Street chose me, I aint never had to sign up
Then we hittin bitches in the group, I make em line up
Beep, beep, beep, thats me, nigga, get back
Real dopeboy, dont know how to work a CashApp
How many you got? Ill send it lone, bring the cash out
I been sippin lean, bout to pee til I pass out
Went to sleep partment, woke up in the paradise
Niggas stealin drip but it dont matter, they dont wear it right
They dont even speak but I can see I got em terrified
Double R truck, come through, shit on everybody
Bad, bad, bitch, good head, hit her every night
Rose gold seats on a fuckin helicopter
Double C, no Chanel, cause she bad, bad, bad
Ridin Kawasaki, and I could cop you a new Rari
Let you ride it, know your route and youre bad, bad, bad
No playin, no Atari, I wont play with you for nothin
I can eat you like Hibachi cause you bad, bad, bad
I just took the doors off the Ghini, now Im ridin
And Im slidin in her sideways, now she call me her zaddy
Take the four doors off of the Jeep 
I aint doin no swaps with a freak, uh 
We can handle this shit out in the streets, yeah 
I aint goin to a house for a meetin, yeah 
Pull up in a truck, any season
Niggas never comin out, then we leavin
How could nigga take a loss if he leavin?
Quickly take off like Im LeBron