[Chorus]
My new hoe so bad
I'm tryna roll my bag off
Spendin' all these racks
Smokin' on my thrax
Pretty hoe get trashed
I'm skatin' on, get them thrashed (Yeah)
And I keep a pole on me when I slide through traffic
And I just be landing out, I just be lettin' them have it
[?] them in a casket
He don't want no fuckin' static
I'm higher than a fuckin' attic
Sippin' drank like an addict

[Verse 1]
I remember back in school when they used to laugh at me
Now I'm the one that's cool and I got some [?] on me
Now they say [?]
Now they wanna be [?]
But fuck it, I'ma still ball (Yeah)
Now they wanna call
Now that I get everyday, I'm at the mall
Now I'm pullin' strings like I'm the [?]
On top of that building, I can't fall
(I can't fall, I can't fall)
(Yeah, I can't fall)
The time goin' real fast
Time really flyin' past (Yeah)
In a Wraith, flyin' past
New bitch, I'ma bag
She just got a new bag
So she finna throw ass
And we just got a new chick, so we finna throw cash
I got a [?]
As soon as I get some green, I'm finna roll it
He wanna come up in my face, I'm finna pole him
Like get the fuck outta my face, boy, I don't know you
Egh, he got a [?]
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
My new hoe so bad
Prada on her bag
Touch down in New York (Yeah)
Hell yeah, jetlag
I been so high, get higher than the sky
I'm higher than fuckin' the God
Everyday I'm in new [?]
(Everyday I got a bag)