Butterfly doors yeah I, leave em in dust, burnout
Running the scene yeah I, pull up in coupes hop out
Bands upon bands count it, they tryna be me failin
Run up on me legit, got her on lock as my side ting

Spread my wings, I didn't ask you
Try and take me down, already told you
Bentley garage, Saint Laurent I wore
Spend it all now, then pull up with more
Copy my cadence and mirror my flow
They can't even catch up I already know
She foreign she thick now she wanna get more
Got broads in all places its hard to keep score

Spent a hundred on these jeans designer
Louis Vuitton, gucci, garms yessir
VVS's on my wrist, reflecting
All these stacks of paper I be getting

Switching these lanes I move fast
Shooters on me like an outcast
Bullets flying got my mind all rushed
Popping the Bentley, left them in dust, yeah
Colder than ice yeah my Rollie got ice
Her hair real long and her body so nice
Totin' their pistols I couldn't care
Watching and plotting they tremble in fear

Butterfly doors yeah I, leave em in dust, burnout
Running the scene yeah I, pull up in coupes hop out
Bands upon bands count it, they tryna be me failin
Run up on me legit, got her on lock as my side ting

Spent a hundred on these jeans designer
Louis Vuitton, gucci, garms yessir
VVS's on my wrist, reflecting
All these stacks of paper I be getting