[Verse 1: Hella Sketchy]
Popped a bean, popped a bar like a tic tac
Swerving foreigns in Japan off this loud pack
Bands on me, shining all inside a Louis bag
VVS necklace never catch me without my strap
Popped a bean, popped a bar like a tic tac
Swerving foreigns in Japan off this loud pack
Bands on me, shining all inside a Louis bag
VVS necklace never catch me without my strap

[Verse 1: Lil Foreskin]
Yeah, off a bar, off a bean now
People hit me up that never talk to me now
They see the glow coming from me, Gucci jeans now
Acting like they never see me look so clean wow
Yeah, wow, oh, yeah
Gettin' to the guap, never messing with no thot
People hit my phone like I forgot they weren't up
Counting up my bands and you'll never see me stop

[Verse 2: July]
I got all these bands, hoe come feel my face
Yeah, I just fucked your bitch, she gon' give me face
Yeah, bitch leave me alone, bitch get off my case
Yeah, bands on top of bands, bitch don't make me spray
Louis on my bag yeah, Truey on my pants yeah
Pull up smoking gas yeah, finessing the bands yeah
Louis on my bag yeah, Truey on my pants yeah
Pull up smoking gas yeah, finessing the bands yeah

[Verse 3: ? and *Lil Wintr* ]
Bitch, what the fuck you want from me, my dick?, yeah
I might run a plug yeah, I might run a check, yeah
Bitches on my fucking dick, wanna fuck me for my clout
All these bitches on my dick, they wanna fuck me for my fame
*Yeah bitches on my dick want me for the fame, yeah
All these bitches on my dick, when I flex and shit, yeah
And this shawty on my dick, she will not leave me alone yeah
All these bitches on my phone will not leave me alone yeah*

[Verse 4: ]
Aye please get up off my phone, yeah
Aye please just leave me alone, yeah
Aye bitch smokin' up my phone, yeah
Aye bitch smokin' up my phone, yeah

[Verse 4: lil glisten]
Yeah, yeah, you know it's glisten baby
When I pull up, yeah I'm in Mercedes
Yeah I drive these bitches crazy
All these bitches wanna have my baby
Yeah I ain't trustin' thot no I won't
Never fuckin' with these lil thots, no I don't
Bitch I don't know why my racks soo big
N***a talk to me, I keep the pole
Yeah, I spend a (?)
N***as said you never switched up no
Countin' money soo mixed up, aye
Xanny bar in the mixture
I'mma go and get it, yeah, I'mma rep the team, yeah
Bitch you know I'm wit it yeah, all my n***as wit it, yeah
They might go and get it yeah, n***a you can't run
Do this shit for fun, what?

[Verse : lil wintr]
Bitch i'm lil wintr, yeah I'm swervin' in the whip
All my jewels around my neck cost a band and a brick, yeah
All these hoes mad cause I ain't givin' no dick
Catch my money in the 6, flexin' bands the rest of it, yeah

[Verse 5: lil wintr]
Flexin' all my dough yeah
Bitches mad they know I be guaped with the racks
Be famous and thats facts
I be coppin' all that dro
How much guap I'm makin' bitch
That's all you really want to know, yeah
Gettin' straight As not in school, but in the rock
Bitch fuck off my dick
I ain't gon' tend to you before the fame

[Hook 2: lil wintr]
Bitch i'm lil wintr, yeah I'm swervin' in the whip
All my jewels around my neck cost a band and a brick, yeah
All these hoes mad cause I ain't givin' no dick
Catch my money in the 6, flexin' bands the rest of it, yeah

[Verse 6: lil paycheck]
She in love with me, she look up (?)
I can't trust no opp, no, I can't trust no opp
Don't talk to no cop, no, don't talk to no cop
N***as say they real, but them n***as, they gon' pop
Same n***as (?) fuck up on your thot
Fuck up on your thot, I can't trust no thot
I just want my bands, I just want my guap

[Verse : lil namek]
Bitch I count my bands, bitch I run it up
All my bitches mad, to be honest, I don't give a fuck
N***as on some snake shit, money I'mma chase it
Pockets on swole, baby will love it complacent
Motorola shawty, samsung juggin' from the lines
Backwood blunts, I can't open up my eyes
Paypal guala, all my bands wifi
22 Glock put these bullets in your spine

[Verse marcelo]
All these bitches talkin', they ain't with that walkin'
I been on this by myself, no one here to help
Underground shawty, don't fuck with no one
Don't talk to me no more
Oooh
Yeah I'm movin' on
All these bitches want me you can't fuckin' stop me
I'mma keep it lowkey, get out my wave, I'm goin' hard
Puff, puff, puff I'm blowin', my diamonds on me showin'
(?)
Stayin' on with the group
(?)
Flexin' hard for my crew
Fuck with me, you gon' lose
(?) and they trues
Run from me you gon' lose
Well, I'll let you choose
Well, I'll let you choose
Well, I'll let you choose
Well, I'll let you choose