[Intro]
Uh, uh
Yeah (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
I just copped a jet
I'm out by noon, see you later though
Finna fuck your best friend, but really you're my favourite hoe (Hoe)
Got the stars in the in the Wraith wit' the all black tint, that's what this paper for? (Yeah)
She wanna slide wit' a young rich n***a, so what you hatin' for? (Ah)
Gonna hop in my bag (Bag), and my life so fast (Life so-, uh)
Finna step on all you n***as, and I don't feel bad (Bad)
My ex bitch sad (Sad), best thing she had (Uh-uh)
Fell in love wit' the bread like yeah this shit is all I have (Have)

[Verse 1]
Ooh, all these diamonds dancin', they give you more life
This Rolls truck is slidin', everybody look like, uh, alright (Alright)
She a broke bitch, that's somethin', I don't like
They tryna get lit, I know, they tryna go all night
She wanna slide to a rich n***a, I hate the beef, oh yeah, I'on bitch n***a (Oh yeah)
In a foreign, oh yeah, that's a two-seater
And my diamonds VV, that's a rare n***a (Facts)
That's a bad bitch, that's a bad beater
That's a big cup, thats's a whole, n***a (Phew)
Heard she wanna-, uh, you know off wit' it (Ah)
But you know
[Chorus]
I just copped a jet
I'm out by noon, see you later though
Finna fuck your best friend, but really you're my favourite hoe (Hoe)
Got the stars in the in the Wraith wit' the all black tint, that's what this paper for? (Yeah)
She wanna slide wit' a young rich n***a, so what you hatin' for? (Ah)
Gonna hop in my bag (Bag), and my life so fast (Life so-, uh)
Finna step on all you n***as, and I don't feel bad (Don't feel bad)
My ex bitch sad (Sad), best thing she had (Uh-uh)
Fell in love wit' the bread like yeah this shit is all I have (Have)

[Bridge]
Ayy, bitch, what you on? Hop in the jet I'm gone, ayy
Being broke so borin', so I can never be that shit
Open catalog, n***a was broke so I copped more shit
Shootin' till' death come, but we got bands and Ruger clips

[Chorus]
I just copped a jet
I'm out by noon, see you later though
Finna fuck your best friend, but really you're my favourite hoe (Hoe)
Got the stars in the in the Wraith wit' the all black tint, that's what this paper for? (Yeah)
She wanna slide wit' a young rich n***a, so what you hatin' for? (Ah)
Gonna hop in my bag (Bag), and my life so fast (Life so-, uh)
Finna step on all you n***as, and I don't feel bad (Don't feel bad)
My ex bitch sad (Sad), best thing she had (Uh-uh)
Fell in love wit' the bread like yeah this shit is all I have (Have)
[Verse 3]
Two-tone on my AP
I got a whole lotta racks in a mattress (Wow)
I didn't make anyone wanna fuck wit' me, but now they turned to addicts
Now my new whip go the fastest (Go)
Now my new whip automatic (Skrrt-skrrt)
It get colder in the summer
'Cause my ice ain't gonna flex, uh
N***a just copped a Lamb' truck, n***a just copped a what? (What)
Hunnid racks stuffed in a mansion, n***a don't know my shit is tucked (Tucked)
Are you down, or what? (Or what)
Are you in, or what? (Or what)
'Cause my n***as holding' pistols, keep that '30 stick tucked (Brrraaaa)

[Chorus]
I just copped a jet
I'm out by noon, see you later though
Finna fuck your best friend, but really you're my favourite hoe (Hoe)
Got the stars in the in the Wraith wit' the all black tint, that's what this paper for? (Yeah)
She wanna slide wit' a young rich n***a, so what you hatin' for? (Ah)
Gonna hop in my bag (Bag), and my life so fast (Life so-, uh)
Finna step on all you n***as, and I don't feel bad (Don't feel bad)
My ex bitch sad (Sad), best thing she had (Uh-uh)
Fell in love wit' the bread like yeah this shit is all I have (Have)