[Intro: Kobe]
Nah boy, you can’t, you ain’t got no rank
Sippin’ easter pink, diamonds like bling-bling

Damn, son! Where’d ya find this?

Ayy, ayy, yeah
Ayy, ayy, yeah

[Hook: Retro Messiah]
Smokin’ on that dank, ayy, finna hit the bank
I got water on my neck, ayy, lookin’ like a saint
Young man lookin’ sharp, you can call me “shank”
I got boof that’s on me, yeah, I got that stank
Yes, I jugged yo plug. No, it was not a prank
When I hit the club, whoa, you can’t hit my drank
Lookin’ at my pockets, what the hell did you think
Thinkin’ you can stop me, hell naw boy, you can’t

[Verse 1: Retro Messiah]
What? Big racks bustin’ out my jeans (Ooh! Damn!)
Fuckin’ hella hoes, Charlie Sheen (Ooh!)
Nice guy finish last, so I’m mean (Damn!)
Boy, y’all n***as sweet, Krispy Kreme
In my Subi jeans, Y3 on my feet
Why you mad at me? 'Cause you can’t compete?
Young n***a droppin’ the heat!
Yeah! Young n***as droppin’ the heat!
My pockets on E, 'nother option for me
[Hook: Retro Messiah]
Smokin’ on that dank, ayy, finna hit the bank
I got water on my neck, ayy, lookin’ like a saint
Young man lookin’ sharp, you can call me “shank”
I got boof that’s on me, yeah, I got that stank
Yes, I jugged yo plug. No, it was not a prank
When I hit the club, whoa, you can’t hit my drank
Lookin’ at my pockets, what the hell did you think
Thinkin’ you can stop me, hell naw boy, you can’t

[Verse 2: Kobelocks]
Nah boy, you can’t, you ain’t got no rank
Sippin’ easter pink, diamonds like bling-bling
I’mma pull up in the coupe, I’ll hit yo hoe with the juke
Yo MCM, he is a fruit, yeah. Kobe, he countin' his loot
Smokin’ gas pack, smell like number-two, yeah, you is a fool, yeah, ayy
All of these n***as is lames, rings all over my chains
All on her walls like paint, 12 come in, I flush it down the sink
Whoa, I look at her like “Oh no!”, I don’t fuck with the popo
Smoke all in the ozone