[Intro]
Told em it's nobody else
(I got that cosign like)
(I got that bitch to pull up, she like yeah)
Take it and give it to us
Off the X
Shop it bucks shop for us
I got that cosign, yeah like (?)
I got that cosign, yeah like, (bitch she like yeah)
Fuck it, ship you pounds, get you bucks

[Verse]
I got the mob behind me, no cosign (I ain't need no help)
These bitches call me any time, that's a no-sign (Yeah)
You gon' get blocked
I get some racks, got choppers, I got tecs, I got thots (Thot)
I got bands, I got rocks, I got chickens, I got Glocks, ha (Told them I-)
I told them it's not what it seem, wit' a whole lotta flawless baguettes on my ring (On my ring)
Wit' a whole lotta thottiеs, pull up on the team (Luh yeah, luh yеah, ahh)
I told 'em, "Put butterfly doors on the coupe" (Skrr)
And I told 'em, "We're higher than God, that's the truth" (Luh yeah)
Already do what I said, so what more can I do? (Luh yeah)
From this side, we just rock Christian Lou' (Lou')
Wear the red bottom, red bottom shoe (Yeah shoe)
Every thot that I got, boutta shoot (Whatever)
Hit my bitch, do whatever I do (Yeah yeah)
Every Sunday, give my bitch Chanel
I got the blam, this shit I'm shipping is kale
Ride in the Cullinan, big YSL
My boys is so crazy, they blick you like yeah
[Verse]
I got the mob behind me, no cosign (I ain't need no help)
These bitches call me any time, that's a no-sign (Yeah)
You gon' get blocked (Yeah)
I get some racks, got choppers, I got tecs, I got thots (Thot)
I got bands, I got rocks, I got chickens, I got Glocks, ha (Told them I-)
I told them it's not what it seem, wit' a whole lotta flawless baguettes on my ring
Wit' a whole lotta thotties, pull up on the team (Luh yeah, luh yeah, ahh)
I told 'em, "Put butterfly doors on the coupe" (Skrr)
And I told 'em, "We're higher than God, that's the truth" (Luh yeah)
Already do what I said, so what more can I do? (Luh yeah)
From this side, we just rock Christian Lou' (Lou')
Wear the red bottom, red bottom shoe (Yeah shoe)
Every thot that I got, boutta shoot (Whatever)
Hit my bitch, do whatever I do (Yeah yeah)
Every Sunday, give my bitch Chanel
I got the blam, this shit I'm shipping is kale
Ride in the Cullinan, big YSL
My boys is so crazy, they blick you like yeah