[Verse]
Gold roadsters, Porsche Roadster, Rolex Daytona
Went to school with one rolled up, folder my first rhymes got wrote in
And the clothing feel like I'm appropiate going to the US Open
My jewelry froze, and every piece that I got, got diamonds on 'em
Skrrt, skrrt, she hurt, heart beating through her t-shirt
They think I'm bout to speak, but I'm pretendin' to not see her
Cause bitch you last week, you took a selfie in my Rolls
Ho, that was mad weak, now when I ride you cain't roll
I got a bag today, dumped on the rollin' tray
A quarter pound of grade-A, countin' stuffers all on the way, andale
Pick the bags up, drop the bags off, that's all day
Living out my raps cous-o, I really push rhymes like weight
Been around like Bape, suckers try to duplicate
What you know about collaborations dawg, I'm talkin' original or fake
Baby Milo t-shirt, Unkle Dunks, you don't want no funk
Storage, my Louis Vutton trunk, I can pop tags the next twelve months
Get to my pool, I rolled a joint, I told Lil Wayne to pull up
He played skate against Stevie Williams, I think they bet like a million somethin'
Big cake, big knife, it's like, dog, we eatin' off big plates
Buyin' Ferraris and tourin' off these mixtapes
Eastside