[Hook: Matti Baybee (x2)]
Say I rock Gucci, Louie, Prada, Fendi, yeah I rock all that
I ride Raris, Rovers, Benzes, Bentleys, I ride all that
And these Thotties on my line but they can't get a call back
Cause I need all that, swear I need all that

[Verse 1: Matti Baybee]
Say I rock Gucci, Louie, Prada, Fendi, yeah I rock all that
I ride Raris, Rovers, Benzes, Bentleys, I ride all that
I got haters hating on me, tell them haters fall back
This dumb thot just hit my phone but I ain't even call back
Broke boy you ain't getting money, there for you is all bad
I'm finessing for the check, I swear I need a tall sack
Two Three push I'm Michael Jordan with the way I'm balling
And my life is just a movie, I just wanna pause that
I be flexing, pull up and I make the Thotties go cray
She want me to cash her out, I told her shorty no way
Boy I'm living, you would think that everyday is my glo day
Screaming R.I.P. Big Glo, I swear it's gon' be okay
Me and squad pull up in all white looking like some cocaine
I just do it, how I do it, I do it with no shame
Ask me what I bought, just know it cost about same as Rosay
Do my thangy thang, you know it I can do it all day

[Hook: Matti Baybee (x2)]
Say I rock Gucci, Louie, Prada, Fendi, yeah I rock all that
I ride Raris, Rovers, Benzes, Bentleys, I ride all that
And these Thotties on my line but they can't get a call back
Cause I need all that, swear I need all that

[Verse 2: Matti Baybee]
Fendi belt like Ferragamo and my shit look like a model
Poppin' bands like they bottles, I can probably pay your condo
Swear I ball like no tomorrow, so i spend it all today
Pull up baby be finest, why you feel some type of way
I'mma ball, blow it all, polo down to the draws
Different city, different mall, I don't care I buy it all
I came up out that gutta, had to get it for the gang
I just know that she a thot, I don't even know her name
Everybody know I'm real so they know I never change
Shawty is you tryna turn up cause I am not with the games
Why he acting like he know us, he know he not with the gang
I'mma get it, I want riches, I don't care about the fame
I ride Raris, Rovers, Benzes, Bentleys, I ride Beamers
Why they hating on the younging, probably cause i tee'd up
I be Flexin' and Finessin', I do it just because
I keep making it hard for these broke boys to keep up

[Hook: Matti Baybee (x2)]
Say I rock Gucci, Louie, Prada, Fendi, yeah I rock all that
I ride Raris, Rovers, Benzes, Bentleys, I ride all that
And these Thotties on my line but they can't get a call back
Cause I need all that, swear I need all that