[Intro]
(Earth is blue and in his room)

[Chorus: Quavo]
They can't get me down, ain't no way
Huncho in the cleanest outfit, okay
Balenciaga shades out in the bay
Spend a day in the south and I made a play

And I can't cap about that bag
And my feet kick that back
You can't catch me, I'm way too fast
I race right to that bag
Keep a hitter by my side, no I cannot lack
They get a lil cash and they go mad
Like they don't know how to act

[Verse 1: Quavo]
A brand new vibe
A brand new ride
A brand new connect
You cross the guys run for your life cause fool you next
Caribbean islands on a flight and you know we flew direct
And I don't get tired in the night if I ain't make that check
Park up the musclе
I got a lot from the hustle
Put it in duffle
Okay, it's fuck you
Acting likе I cannot touch you
Bitch you in trouble
And I don't know why they try speak to me
Man it's over
And they ran out of luck
They gon' need four leaf clover
And they can't hurt me
That guy since 13
We ask your bitch water, you doing like she thirsty
And I went and dive in, I'm canoeing and she slurp me
They only hate cause all their bitches prefer me
[Chorus: Quavo]
They can't get me down, ain't no way
Huncho in the cleanest outfit, okay
Balenciaga shades out in the bay
Spend a day in the south and I made a play

And I can't cap about that bag
And my feet kick that back
You can't catch me, I'm way too fast
I race right to that bag
Keep a hitter by my side, no I cannot lack
They get a lil cash and they go mad
Like they don't know how to act

[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Negativity and all the misery, it gotta go
Upgrade the scenery
You must be kidding me, you'll never know
N***as really just be jealous all the time and yeah it shows
Sit back, listen to angelic vocals that Travis has spoke

Tackle shit like NFL
Turned a hobby into generational wealth
Swear they hate me but they hate themselves
I can tell
Laser focused on my wealth
And I look after my health
Billion dollar, baby momma, that's how I roll
She always in drama but I make her hit the eye roll
Yeah I had some trauma but from the dark, yeah I glow
At the top so its mother fuck my rivals
[Chorus: Quavo]
They can't get me down, ain't no way
Huncho in the cleanest outfit, okay
Balenciaga shades out in the bay
Spend a day in the south and I made a play

And I can't cap about that bag
And my feet kick that back
You can't catch me, I'm way too fast
I race right to that bag
Keep a hitter by my side, no I cannot lack
They get a lil cash and they go mad
Like they don't know how to act