[Intro: Lil Pump]
CB on the beat

[Verse 1]
Had a Porsche, I couldn’t drive, so I took that bitch back (Back)
Running these numbers up, bitch I hit ten milly every check (Ten mil)
Half a billion plus, I’ve been breaking records in my stats (My stats)
Back to seeing clones copy from my red hair to my tats (Tats)
My daddy hate how I live, fuck on his wife and 'em kids (Fuck ‘em)
I hope she slit up her wrists
I’m with the credit in the drip, then go the slip, then I go OG on a bitch (On a bitch)
All these hundreds, I be countin' for days
Still with it, I ain't duckin' a fade (Nope)
Really balling and I came with two K’s
Now you talkin’ ‘bout who made me TA
Young supremе bitch, threw some Carti’s on my wrist (On my wrist)
Lamborghini dreams, lеft the dolls up on the whip (Bitch)

[Chorus:]
Heard they still hating but I woke up still rich (Bands bitch)
Still bad, still busting, while you still ain’t got shit
Bitch, you wish (Bitch)
Bitch, you wish (Ho)
Bitch, you wish (Stupid bitch)
Bitch, you wish (Bitch)
Heard they still hating but I woke up still rich (Bands bitch)
Still bad, still busting, while you still ain’t got shit
Bitch, you wish (Ho) Bitch, you wish