[Intro: KENNDOG]
If you, if you see the homies with the guap (with the guap)
With the knots (with the knots), in the Rolls (in the Rolls)
That's how I know you n***as really, really broke (really broke)
With no goals (with no goals), and it shows (and it shows)
The money blue, designer shoes, Jimmy Choo, Louis boots, boots
If you see the homies with the guap (with the guap)
With the knots (and the knots), in the Rolls (in the Rolls)
That’s how I know you n***as really, really broke (really broke)
With no goals (with no goals), and it shows (and it shows)
The money blue, designer shoes, Jimmy Choo, Louis boots, boots
I've, I've been running ’round the city on the samе thing
Got the city locked, I see why I'm in the chain gang
Rеach for my neck, I'ma make it go "Bang, bang"
They don't really want me, they just want me for my ding-a-ling
Style with no stylist, ride with no mileage
She giving me brain like she just finished college
I'm just being honest, I don't carry wallets
The bands in my hands can't fit in my pockets
Rich bitch take dick, that's my type
Simp with the blue strips, that’s what I like
You know I’m a big dawg, but I don't bite
Done helping n***as out, I ain’t finna ghost-write
It's a miracle, n***as tryna be lyrical
Town have the general, eating n***as like dinner roast
N***as making it difficult, effort I give it minimal
All you n***as disposable, diamonds looking invisible
If you see the homies with the guap (with the guap)
With the knots (with the knots), in the Rolls (in the Rolls)
That's how I know you n***as really, really broke (really broke)
With no goals (with no goals), and it shows (and it shows)
The money blue, designer shoes, Jimmy Choo, Louis boots, boots
If you see the homies with the guap (with the guap)
With the knots (and the knots), in the Rolls (in the Rolls)
That's how I know you n***as really, really broke (really broke)
With no goals (with no goals), and it shows (and it shows)
The money blue, designer shoes, Jimmy Choo, Louis boots, boots
[Middle End Intro: BabyBeezy]
I’m a big dawg but my ass don't bite like the other dawgs. I got the designer shoes, Jimmy Choo, Louis boots, boots. My n***as be ballin with the Jimmy Choos but they got to Himmy Choos. I got the guap with the knots but that don't mean that I'm broke just like Russell Westbrick or Ben Sucksimmons. I'm a big dawg but my ass don't bite like the other dawgs. I got the designer shoes, Jimmy Choo, Louis boots, boots, boots, boots, boots...

[End Intro: DDG]
I've— I've been runnin' round the city on the same thing
Got the city locked, I see why I'm in the chain gang
Reach for my neck, I'ma make it go "Bang, bang"
They don't really want me, they just want me for my ding-a-ling
Style with no stylist, ride with no millage
She givin' me brain like she just finished college
I'm just bein' honest, I don't carry wallets
The bands in my hands can't fit in my pockets
Rich bitch take dick, that's my type
Simp with the blue strips, that's what I like
You know I'm a big dawg, but I don't bite
Done helpin' n***as out, I ain't finna ghost write
It's a miracle, n***as tryna be lyrical
Town have the general, eatin' n***as like dinner roast
N***as makin' it difficult, effort I give it minimal
All you n***as disposable, diamonds lookin' invisible