[Chorus: midwxst]
I know that boy don't want smoke
Can't take him serious, that boy is a joke
Get that money, but I can't even vote
I'm just playin', boy, you know I can vote
You might catch me on the cover of Vogue
Stay with my n***as, I stay with my bros
Sellin' out venues and sellin' out shows
Might do a tour, bitch, I might hit the road

[Verse 1: midwxst]
I'm 'boutta fly to Japan
I don't fuck with pills, I do not fuck with Xans
Feel like I'm Megan, I might go to France
Get us some money, bitch, I do my dance
Louie V. belt, bitch, I don't sag my pants
High off the gas, high as my demand
Rockin' that denim, I feel like I'm Sam
I'm never tellin', I won't take a stand, nah
Get in the stu', make a hit, hit, hit
Twenty for twenty, can't miss, miss, miss
Shawty wanna blow me a kiss, kiss, kiss
It don't gеt better than this, this, this
Yeah, yеah, I am king and you are a squire
I know you cappin', I know you a liar
Say that you hard, but you need to retire, yeah
Yeah, yeah, throwin' my money like I'm Andy Myers, yeah
Feel like I'm Kanye, shouting my mouth through the wire
I'm a money multiplier
See my name up on a flyer, singin' in mics like a choir
Always workin', never tired, like I'm Zuko makin' fire
Mama never raised a liar, no
I've been fuckin' up the scene
Want me to drop, bitch, I know you a fiend
I think my fingers turnin' green
Feel like I'm Gecs I'm a money machine
I've been fuckin' up the scene
Want me to drop, bitch, I know you a fiend
I think my fingers turnin' green
Feel like I'm Gecs I'm a money machine
[Chorus: midwxst]
I know that boy don't want smoke
Can't take him serious, that boy is a joke
Get that money, but I can't even vote
I'm just playin', boy, you know I can vote
You might catch me on the cover of Vogue
Stay with my n***as, I stay with my bros
Sellin' out venues and sellin' out shows
Might do a tour, bitch, I might hit the road

[Verse 2: Lei]
Yeah, all my haters are pissed
They talk like me, why they talking like this? (Yeah)
This shit up in my feet, now you can't walk like this (Wow)
Everybody sayin' we goin' up
Had to get up myself, had to get out the mud (Yeah)
[?]
And they show me fake love, yeah
She said to come over, I said, "Shawty, that's what's up," yeah (Wow)
Swear they wasn't rockin' with me, now they acting dumb (Yeah)
Pull up to the function, instant paparazzi
Making hit after hit, tell them you cannot stop me (Yeah)
Drinking too much, I'ma walk like a zombie
Too many [?] and they want me
I'm spending my money on kicks
I cannot pay attention to my kids (Yeah)
She on me, like she wanna kiss
But she wants the bands (Woah), get the hell out my crib
Tell her I got a show, gotta dip
Me and midwxst (Woah) tryna roll, take a flick (Yeah)
We got a [?] 'cause we gon' be big
No cap, like, that's my twin
[Chorus: midwxst]
I know that boy don't want smoke
Can't take him serious, that boy is a joke
Get that money, but I can't even vote
I'm just playin', boy, you know I can vote
You might catch me on the cover of Vogue
Stay with my n***as, I stay with my bros
Sellin' out venues and sellin' out shows
Might do a tour, bitch, I might hit the road