Ayy, slip, slide, tryna provide for me, for me, for me
Find me somewhere out in London, you know thats the hideaway
I need some head and some moral support from you right away
Since I been makin donations, see you like United Way 
Stories you told me bout him, I can see that its night and day 
Walkin from here to my bedroom, it feel like its miles away 
And Im still hard body, I dont fear nobody
Phantom whips Im ridin, all my friendships solid
I get big deposits, all my whips exotic
Revin the engine, woah
City dependin, I gotta finish it
I want opinions, why?
She want a demon, yeah
She want a ring or some sort of arrangement, yeah
Somethings thats dangerous
I wanna change it, I wanna claim it, yeah
I want it painted, yeah
She quick to say, No, cause she know she a diamond, yeah
She gettin quiet, yeah
She on a diet, she want a massage, yeah
Im tryna get intimate, ayy
Bank account never diminishin, yeah
Niggas are changing they images, yeah
Niggas act hard but they innocent, yeah
Hop in a tank and move militant, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Find me somewhere out in London, you know thats the hideaway
I need some head and some moral support from you right away
Since I been makin donations, see you like United Way 
Stories you told me bout him, I can see that its night and day 
Walkin from here to my bedroom, it feel like its miles away 
And Im still hard body, I dont fear nobody
Phantom whips Im ridin, all my friendships solid
I get big deposits, all my whips exotic
Trunk on the engine
Im on a mission, the Bronco two-fifty
Im out your division
I got em excited, know its been a lil minute
I left her delighted
Man, I love all of her Chrome Hearts, these suckers despised it
The touch is the Midas
She said, Fuck me and cum, I just do it like Loverboy Nike
Ordered the jet just for you and your friends
Chauffeur you round in that big body Benz
Got a lil bitch that came up from nothin
We shoppin in London and doin it big
Been in private, but we out in public
I know we the topic for you and your kids
Lifes Monopoly, goin broke not an option
If they couldve stopped it, they wouldve been did
They wouldve been dead
She could be the wig, dont play with my head
Dont you test my emotions
Dont be textin my phone every day, Ima leave it on read
Im diggin and strokin
My new bitch pussy wet like a ocean, I need a new spread
The solid one, chosen
Young Gun Wunna stay focused, I cant let em put me on edge
No, they cant put me on edge
I just bust down my wrist, and its rose gold, and its ahead
I just counted ten million, all cash, and got head from the Feds 
Yeah, I just told em if he play
Then we stoppin the growth of they dreads 
I just had a talk with the peppermint Porsche
Damn, Im never gon drive em this year 
Feel the panoramic doors 
We got fours and deuces, toast 
Im the big dog of my coast 
Micro minis with the scopes 
Aint tellin this bitch my goals 
Had her living at the Montrose 
Ima peep, but a player not poor 
I been thinkin bout selling my soul 
Take me out the country and drop me in apartments
She wont see me cry
I just put macaroni cheese in my pocket
And it came with the sides
I just put twenty mil inside a escrow
I dont give a fuck bout your life
You had a buzz, but that shit was too little
I promise you never was hot