Hook: Playboi Carti]
All of these bitches, they're mad, ooh
All of these n***as, they're mad, ooh
All of these bitches, they're mad, ooh
All of these n***as, they're mad, ooh
I walk in the bank and I laugh, ooh
I walk in the bank and I laugh, ooh
I walk in the bank and I laugh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, walk with a bag, ooh
Sad, ooh, sad, ooh, mad, ooh
All of these n***as, they're mad, ooh
All of these n***as, they're mad, ooh
Walk in the buildin', I flex on that boy
I flex on that boy with the bag, ooh
Ice on my neck and my mama like, "Boy
Where you get all of that cash?"

[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
I got the bag, ooh, ice on my wrist
Mama like, "Where you get this?"
I got her sad ooh, gave her a brick
Then I gave her a lil' kiss, ooh
Yeah, I rock out in the 6, 6
But n***a, we fire, we split
I'm takin' your shit, you college kid, ooh
We really be poppin' shit, ooh
I hit a lick, no kid, ooh
I had a lick but no bih, ooh
She suck me up like a tick, ooh
Damn my weed smell like a pit, ooh
He do that talking he simp, ooh
Damn that bitch got a lil' thick, ooh
I told that bitch to come in
I told that bitch to come in