[Chorus]
She said, "Don, I wanna live this life forever"
Ridin' 'round town, big Draco, my umbrella
Yeah, ridin' 'round, and it's cold
Ain't no cameras in the crib, baby, just keep that shit on the low (Oh my God, cior)

[Post-Chorus]
Ain't no cameras in the crib unless a n***a mix the Marni with the Rick
She like how I put that shit on, woah-woah-woah
I'm the shit now, woah-woah-woah

[Verse 1]
No, I'm not tryna be rude, baby
But these bitches, they comin' in two, baby
Yeah, I wanna party, be like, "Woah-woah-woah"
Check the call log, oh-woah-oh-ooh
Now I'm gettin' hella live like, "Woah"
Mass drugs every weekend (Woah), yeah, rich n***a lifestyle, woah
I have some demons, don't lеt them shits fuck with you, I'm like, "Tell mе somethin' I ain't know"
Basically, I got a chrome heart, so I put that shit on my clothes
Out of town life, woah (Woah)
Tell me if you gon' go
I ain't nothin' that you used to, I can boss your life up, woah (Woah)
Tell me somethin' I ain't used to, show me somethin' I ain't never shown
She need CPR, it's hard to breathe
Got me catchin' my breath, she got me like, "Woah, woah"
Body, Bentley, woah, cash flippin', woah
Nobu, poppin' doors, take my shit to go, go
N***a talkin' out of touch, TMZ
Ride around with a Drac', PND
I just pulled up with an AD, D, D
Sound like that bitch got a stutter, dee-dee-dee
Notice how a n***a rock, Tommy Lee
Now my shit look like a rock, PnB
Had to reach out to all of my n***as
Get a bag, watch me double up, flip it up
Bitch, and I feel like a Don, my n***a
These Jeremy Scott wings got me flyin', lil' n***a
That's your ho, why she follow a n***a?
That's your bitch, why she follow my n***as?
Brand-new Trackhawk, speed racin'
Brand-new Marni shoes, no laces
Girl, tattoo my government name
It's a whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta rubber band, bitch, I'm the rubber-band man
I know you want me, you actin' bipolar again
Uh, ayy, stop motherfuckin' lyin', I know you ain't sober again (Sober, sober, sober)
But fuck it
[Chorus]
She said, "Don, I wanna live this life forever" (Ever, ever, ever)
Ridin' 'round town, big Draco, my umbrella (My umbrella-brella)
Yeah, ridin' 'round, and it's cold
Ain't no cameras in the crib, baby, just keep that shit on the low (Low)

[Verse 2]
I've been out like, hell yeah, hell yeah, these Rick Owen flip flops
Baby, like, "That's Rag3 Kidd," hell yeah, yeah, got this shit on gridlock (Woah)
Why these bitches never act right? (Woah)
All she wanted was that Act', right? (Woah)
In Colorado Springs that night it's okay
On God

[Chorus]
She said, "Don, I wanna live this life forever" (Yeah, yeah, on God)
Ridin' 'round town, big Draco, my umbrella (My umbrella-brella)
Yeah, ridin' 'round, and it's cold
Ain't no cameras in the crib, baby, just keep that shit on the low

[Post-Chorus]
Ain't no cameras in the crib unless a n***a mix the Marni with the Rick
She like how I put that shit on, woah-woah-woah
I'm the shit now, woah-woah-woah

[Outro]
Sacred Heart