[Intro]
Max Waller Beat
We gon take a trip to la ...

[Chorus: SaeTheGuard]
We gon take a trip to la, Not the Yams
Now i'm on the strip with your bae, God Damn
Make that money flip everyday, God's Plan
They feel like they rich but they ain't, Aw man
Know you trying hard to relate, but they can't
Imma make it fine no mistakes, plug me in
Drive the foreign car, we done shittin once again
She know we some stars out here setting all the trends

[Verse 1: Mally Bandz]
Imma take a trip to la, not the yams
Bitch a Actress, got her wildin out on cam
She ain't my last bitch, yeah i met her on the gram
Watch the chopper backflips, yeah we serving all these grams
I rather get on my own, i am not holding no hands
I only pick up the phone, to tell em to send my advance
I am in LA i got a new home, my closet it came from japan
My wrist it look like a dam, balling yeah serving no grams

[Chorus: SaeTheGuard]
We gon take a trip to la, Not the Yams (Not the Yaams)
Now i'm on the strip with your bae, God Damn (God Daaamn)
Make that money flip everyday, God's Plan (God's Plaaan)
They feel like they rich but they ain't, Aw man
Know you trying hard to relate, but they can't (but they can't)
Imma make it fine no mistakes, plug me in (plug me in)
Drive the foreign car (Drive the
Foreign carr), we done shittin once again
She know we some stars (She know we
Some stars) out here setting all the trends
[Verse 2: Jay Critch]
Hey, I might fly your bitch to LA, fuck the yams
My pockets is loaded it got a new advance
Brodie hit the Rolls, run it up for the bands
N***as stay on go, no you ain't got a chance
Them boys be frontin and it hard to see
On my dick cause the bitch want money, i got it all on me
Boy you broke n***a ain't shit funny, better go play the lottery
Pussy n***a playing hard to see, Bank rolls got a lot a these
In the Wraith i'm hop to the moon, i don't think i ever land
Bitch i'm AI crossing the team, better get this on the cam
N***as stay fly walk with the green, Peter was whipping the pan
Taking a trip in a lamb, Breaking up bread with the fam, Hayy

[Chorus: SaeTheGuard]
We gon take a trip to la, Not the Yams
Now i'm on the strip with your bae, God Damn
Make that money flip everyday, God's Plan
They feel like they rich but they ain't, Aw man
Know you trying hard to relate, but they can't
Imma make it fine no mistakes, plug me in
Drive the foreign car, we done shittin once again
She know we some stars out here setting all the trends