Verse 1:
In the car, counting all my cash
Glock in the back in case of an attack
Yeah, I'm loading up my mac
Lambo, carbon black
Drugs in the backpack
Poppin' them Glocks like Pop Rocks
Pull up with my gang, then we go bang
I love hittin stains
Overhang, Johnny Dang
RMS with my gang
Don't be a snitch, yeah we be getting rich

Verse 2:
Got on off white supreme
Sippin up on that lean
Got a hoe she's a teen
Getting that cash so fast
Pull up on you then I blast
Rari car go fast
I been getting them bricks
And I be hittin them licks
Walk around with a stick