[Intro]
(Jank)

[Chorus]
I-I-I get fly, keep spendin' this cash
She off the liq', she off the X
Back it up, back it up, she shakin' her ass
Push up with Glock, empty the mag'
Shots fired, shots fired, boy, you better get back
I be with my shooters, they stay on attack
I ride with my slime, my slime, my slatt

[Verse]
Huh, I'm off them drugs don't know how to feel
Don't know why she hate me, 'cause I'm real
Hit from the back, make her swallow a pill
They talk 'bout the G.O.A.T, I'm a scholar for real
Runnin' them bags up still
These n***as fucked up, tryna get out they deal
My brother got rich off the teals
Feel rich, but I'm still in the field
Real rich, probably reason she like me
Red dot, yeah, I'm ridin' with sight beam
Did the shit that you wished at nineteen
Switchin' countries, yeah, my life exciting
Big Dami, yeah, I'm feelin' lil' shiesty
Glock on me to, cook a n***a like tea
Bi-bitch boy, can't be on my team
And this ho think I'm cuffin', must be off the beans (Yeah)
[Chorus]
I-I-I get fly, keep spendin' this cash
She off the liq', she off the X
Back it up, back it up, she shakin' her ass
Push up with Glock, empty the mag'
Shots fired, shots fired, boy, you better get back
I be with my shooters, they stay on attack
I ride with my slime, my slime, my slatt

[Outro]
I ride with my slime, my slime, my—
I ride with my slime, my slime, my sla—
My slime, my slime, my sla—