[Intro: Playboi Carti & NGeeYL]
Fuck my- Where the fuck my cup at?
Yeah, yeah, I need my- Yeah, you know what I'm sayin', I need that cup, n***a, need that cup, yeah
Gang
Yeah (Yeah)
YL (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
I'ma ride like this, yeah
I'ma die like this, hold up
I'm gonna die like this, yeah
I'ma die like this, hold up
I'ma ride like this, yeah
Might die in a moshpit, hold up
Might die in a moshpit, hold up
Spent a bag every day
10K ain't shit, hold up (Uh)
Just love a little Prada, hold up
Spent a bag on my bit', uh
Got a problem with cash, yeah
We gon' handle that shit, yeah (Slatt)
Got a brick full of red
We gon' bring in them bitches, hold up

[Verse 1: NGeeYL]
Pull up with choppers (Choppers), gon' fire them bitches (Bow-bow, choppers)
I got a Glock, ayy, play with that shit, boy, yo' ass get hit
Model bitch, she exquisite (Bow-bow)
Fuck from the back, she be loving that shit
.223 in them Dracos, 7.62s boys, know we shooting them shits
Bow-bow, n***a, we gon' gun you down
Fly yo' hoe to my show out of town
Slide on your bitch ass wit' hunned rounds
Got a whole hundred ball on my calves
I got VS diamonds all on my choker
I got a micro inside of the trench coat
Swear to God, I'm in love with that Draco
Put your ass on a First 48 episode

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
I'ma ride like this, yeah
I'ma die like this, hold up
I'm gonna die like this, yeah
I'ma die like this, hold up
I'ma ride like this, yeah
Might die in a moshpit, hold up
Might die in a moshpit, hold up
Spent a bag every day
10K ain't shit, hold up (Uh)
Just love a little Prada, hold up
Spent a bag on my bitch, uh
Got a problem with cash, yeah
We gon' handle that shit, yeah (Slatt)
Got a brick full of red
We gon' bring in them bitches, hold up (Uh)

[Verse 2: Cartier Hendrix]
I got a chop, all of this money don't stop
I aim at yo head
I'm watching that lil body drop
I'm wit lil carti lil Carti a body
I'm with big Ngeeyl thats a body
I got a drake and its sittin in the lobby
I got a blond haired bitch like poppy
[?]
That's a bop bop
Riding around in a droptop
Pointing at his head that's a droptop
Ice on me like big wop
Oh and you know that
Old ass n***a that's a throwback
Riding around get yo hoe back
Cause lil Carti & Carti we stole that
I got the reds i got the blues
I got the bitches I got the trues
I sip the lean just like its juice
Hop out the Audi that bitch is a coop
Hop out Mercedes that bitch is a benz
I don't want her I want her friends
I been that n***a i don't follow trends
I been that n***a I don't follow
Yah yah


[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
I'ma ride like this, yeah
I'ma die like this, hold up
I'm gonna die like this, yeah
I'ma die like this, hold up
I'ma ride like this, yeah
Might die in a moshpit, hold up
Might die in a moshpit, hold up
Spent a bag every day
10K ain't shit, hold up (Uh)
Just love a little Prada, hold up
Spent a bag on my bitch, uh
Got a problem with cash, yeah
We gon' handle that shit, yeah (Slatt)
Got a brick full of red
We gon' bring in them bitches, hold up (Uh)