[ Verse 1 : yungcredz ]
Told her to hop in the Ghost and I go
Lil shawty gon' pull up on me and the mo
She wanna link up, and I pour up the 4
Reppin' dem Moncler,the boots and the coat
Me and the gang, we gon' pull up with sticks
Yo' bitch wanna fuck, and she came with the six
And I wanna make it to the fuckin' top
With all of these guap
Gucci's on my feet
Shawty gon' get this bitch
I pull out my strap, we gon wreck this bitch
She dont wanna give this, gotta flex this shit
Yeah, he holdin' my shit, fuckin' stretch his shit
Gotta stack up with dem city boys
Shoutout lil Izz, he my city boy
Can't fuck with these lame mini boys
I'm at the top and I did it boy

[ Verse 2 : iasjwd ]
If he talking down, I might pull up with sticks
I got the chop' just to match out my fit
Double R, bitch, you know that we rich
I got the ball and I'm shooting a free throw
Fucking yo' bitch, yeah, shе free hoe
Throw that shit back, yeah, she a frеak hoe
Turned a 5 to a 10, bitch, I'm upping the score
Throw that shit back, yeah, she a freak hoe
Turn a 5 to a 10, man, I'm uppin' the score
He want the smoke, bitch, we ready for war
He want the smoke, bitch, we ready for more
Spent like a band on yo bitch in the store
Sippin on red, bitch, I need somemore
Feel like I'm Messi, I just pull up and score
Look at yo pockets, I know that you poor
[ Verse 3 : sahuo ]
Bitch, I hopped in the Masi
My bitches wylin
It's always something, woah
Baby, get high off the molly
I keep it tucked
I'm trending topic, woah
All you bitches is cap, woah
I just bought a new pack, uh
Money stack tall in the back, woah
(What did Ken Carson say?)
It ain't Teen X no more, it's just X bitch
But I'm still gettin' high pourin' 4s in my beverage
Your hoe keep round me cause' she like my attention

[ Verse 4 : trewu ]
Ye-ye yeah, lets go, she want that attention
Baby hoe, let's dopamine, go to 'nother dimension
You really thought this love shit was gon' be everlasting
I said fuck all of your feelings, 'cause I don't remember asking
Full of lust, but fuck that bitch
I'm counting that green, I'm on that shit
They say I'm a model, lil bitch I'm lit
Saliva on the mic, yeah, on go in this bitch
I feel like a demon no arson and shit
I be wearin' these chains like a rockstar fit
Yeah, we not no lames crew crash in that pit
We robbin' your attention but this not no lick, bitch
[ Verse 4 : $on0fCartier]
Yo' boy done got bitch
Go get it back
He talk on the gang
He gon' get slap
I keep the K, I cannot lack
She give me brain, I give her back
Swear to God, I'm talking to you
Swear to God, I'm finna shoot
Langgar belakang, kena boot
Intrntt!, i'm finna boot
Korang lambat, aku raklu
Cam LC, aku laju
Dekat depan, tunggu lu
Lampu biru, naik hantu