[Intro]
Clayco on the beat

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Let's go)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Let’s go)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Let's go)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Let's go)
They like "Hey, I ain’t see you in a minute"
I been getting paid, I ain't really into chillin'
Bitch, I'm on the top floor, lookin' like a villian
Yeah, I'm in LA at the Intercontinental
Fly to different states, seein' all types of women
And no I'm not an agent, but I’m really on a mission
Yeah, they say they hate me, wanna be me, and they wishin’
Yeah, they gotta pay me if they don't I’m not attendin'

[Verse 1]
If It's not about the racks, I'm not attendin’
Yeah, I gotta run this shit back like I'm attendin'
Yeah, that big black truck, bitch, I'm in it
And, I like all black shit, yeah, this Rick-y
And, I do YSL, bitch, and Givenchy
I'ma put that ho in Vetements and Balenci'
Yeah, I been gone for some months, I know they miss me
Yeah, I just came back home, you should kiss me (Kiss me, yeah)
I just did another show, another city
I just put the ice on, call it Christmas
Yeah, I'm water, you just washing dishes
Yes, I go retarded, 'bout them digits
I hit that ho, then I ditch her
Fuck it then drop out the picture
Fuck, I just caught this ho sneakin' pictures
No, I can't go nowhere without my n***as
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Let's go)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Let's go)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Let's go)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Let's go)
Clayco on the beat
They like "Hey, I ain't see you in a minute"
I been getting paid, I ain't really into chillin'
Bitch, I'm on the top floor, lookin' like a villian
Yeah, I'm in LA at the Intercontinental
Fly to different states, seein' all types of women
And no I'm not an agent, but I'm really on a mission
Yeah, they say they hate me, wanna be me, and they wishin'
Yeah, they gotta pay me if they don't I'm not attendin', (No, no way, yeah)

[Verse 2]
You can't play me, 'cause I'm not that type of n***a
I might play her, 'cause I'm that type of n***a
Yeah, I'ma play her, tell them, "Let's keep it pimpin'"
Lil' bitch, I ball, just like Scottie Pippen
I'm with the same gang, ain't no shiftin'
I'm in the same lane, this shit different
You with the same lame, ain't shit different
Okay, my bankroll, kinda different
We got them Glock's with them 30 extensions
I hit the store with them racks, get it trippin'
I hit yo ho with them racks, she start trippin'
They fuck with me, 'cause I'm different
Put that ho on her knees, she get to spittin'
And, this shit Japanese, yes, It's Issey
I put one in the air, like an incent
Tell that bitch, "Pause", intermission
She drop her draws, I hop in it (Okay)
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Let's go)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Let's go)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Let's go)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Let's go)
Clayco on the beat
They like "Hey, I ain't see you in a minute"
I been getting paid, I ain't really into chillin'
Bitch, I'm on the top floor, lookin' like a villian
Yeah, I'm in LA at the Intercontinental
Fly to different states, seein' all types of women
And no I'm not an agent, but I'm really on a mission
Yeah, they say they hate me, wanna be me, and they wishin'
Yeah, they gotta pay me if they don't I'm not attendin', (No, no)