[Intro: Playboi Carti]
(I just told Richie we rich, huh)

[Chorus]
Okay, okay, yeah
You firing at that lil' boy, he a lick, get kicked down
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, I got them choppers out
Okay, what's up, what's up, what they tryna do? Let's blow it down
Okay, doo-doo-doo, blow that shit down, yeah
I got this Glock with me, suppressor don't make no sound
And if that lil' n***a want pressure, we stretch him out, yeah
I told these lil' n***as to catch up, I'm up a mile on 'em

[Verse]
Up a mile on 'em, she gon' chase me down, oh
She get wet 'cause she like the way I sound, woah
Throw that shit, lil' ho, you look like a stallion
Yeah, she dig it, think everything I do astounding
Can you back up?
We get monеy in here, you know they aftеr us
Thought you was my n***a, why you Casper us? Woah
I can't fuck with n***as 'cause they ask too much, woah
Woah, woah, yeah, woah
I said free my n***a, he gon' tag for us, woah
I got off my ass and got that bag for us, woah
These n***as ain't last because they mad at us, woah
[Chorus]
Okay, okay, yeah
You firing at that lil' boy, he a lick, get kicked down
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, I got them choppers out
Okay, what's up, what's up, what they tryna do? Let's blow it down
Okay, doo-doo-doo, blow that shit down, yeah
I got this Glock with me, suppressor don't make no sound
And if that lil' n***a want pressure, we stretch him out, yeah
I told these lil' n***as to catch up, I'm up a mile on 'em