[Chorus]
Just left NY, I was in Soho, called up my plug out there, gotta go (Go)
Just told my driver that we gotta go hit Helmut Lang (Skrrt), yeah before I go
It's only one shop, in the US, and I know they new season gone (Gone)
Fans just told me, "Yeat, do you see what they doin'? They stealin' your swag for fun"
I just told 'em, none of that shit gon' matter, they know that I'm the one (The one)
Yeah, how I get to this bread? I get to the racks, I get croissants
I don't even gotta go split these racks with my twin no more, cause wе on
I swear to God, like bitch
(Y'all make mе act up)
Aye, call my pack up, yeah, bitch
Why you make me act up? (Up)
They wanna steal my swag, tryna steal, it's fresher (This is a Slump Audios Exclusive) (Up, let's go)
Trust me, shit didn't go our way
Yeah, gotta go up to the top, I'm supposed to be great (Up, up)
I gotta take a break from the pills, okay ('Kay)
I gotta go get the bands all day, all ways

[Verse]
I'm adding up too much, I know
Yeah, yeah, I know I got a thousand hoes
Yeah, yeah, I know I got a thousand flows
Don't play with me, yeah, I know where all your money go
Don't come at me on some stupid shit, I'll cut your throat
I just came in with a band and I doubled it, I put that Rick on the back and she lovin' it (Go)
Downed me some Wock' cause I needed some, tripled a deuce in my cup, and then doubled it (Yeah)
I used to watch and then learn how to make me some bands, then I went out and did it and doubled it
[Chorus]
Just left NY, I was in Soho, called up my plug out there, gotta go (Go)
Just told my driver that we gotta go hit Helmut Lang (Skrrt), yeah before I go
It's only one shop, in the US, and I know they new season gone (Gone)
Fans just told me, "Yeat, do you see what they doin'? They stealin' your swag for fun"
I just told 'em, none of that shit gon' matter, they know that I'm the one (The one)
Yeah, how I get to this bread? I get to the racks, I get croissants
I don't even gotta go split these racks with my twin no more, cause we on
I swear to God, like bitch
(Y'all make me act up)
Aye, call my pack up, yeah, bitch
Why you make me act up? (Up)
They wanna steal my swag, tryna steal, it's fresher (Up, let's go)
Trust me, shit didn't go our way
Yeah, gotta go up to the top, I'm supposed to be great (Up, up)
I gotta take a break from the pills, okay ('Kay)
I gotta go get the bands all day, all ways