[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Lazā, Lazā, Lazā
(That shit hard, Nima!)

[Verse 1]
Got a fifth and a zip for the trip, yeah, yeah
I'm too lit, I can't whip, call a Lyft, yeah, yeah
Hittin' a flip, puttin' drip on my wrist, yeah, yeah
Can't relate, so they hate, get some Cris', yeah
I need a break from the property, yeah
You need a break 'cause you tryna be us
We livin' great, hundreds is blue
We stack it up like in God that we trust
I'ma take a hit, go to the moon, yeah
Henny in a SOLO get me loose, yeah
Every day my birthday, hallelujah
Now I'm getting paid to enter rooms
Skrrt the lot in somethin' that got no roof
Hit my Milly, touch a milli', that's the move, yeah

[Chorus]
When I pull up, all the boys flock, ah, ah, ah
Want the Rollie, ain't no tick-tock, ah, ah, ah
I'm real picky, I like big rocks
I sit quiet, all these diamonds make my wrist talk
When it's me and my crew, know you know it's us
We might freeze up the room, we're too cold to touch
You could do what we do, but you ain't built enough
No you ain't built like us, don't go full tilt like us, yeah, yeah