[LYRICS FROM SNIPPET]

[Bossman Dlow]
Came a long way from lunch trays and eatin' rice
Phone ain't got no service, I'm on a PJ shootin' dice
Went from fifty dollars to my name to fifty K a night
You wanna fuck with Big Za baby, you can't be scared of heights
I wanna take you to the sixtieth floor and fuck you in a pent
Move them bags for me baby, I'll pay your rent
Tinted windows on the rentals, nothin' less than five percent
Huh, these n***as ain't ballin', you n***as be on the bench

[Lil Baby]
Hold them bags for me baby, you can be my bitch
All them times I been in handcuffs, shit I had to bust my wrist
On a PJ shootin' dice wit' Dlow, [?] on the floor
I weren't lyin', I hit a couple folks and told [?]
My lil youngеr want exotic Birkin, she might know some shit
I [?] spot, this bitch on firе, looks like [?]
I can show you how to run it up, I really know this shit
Turn a pound into a hunnid thou', I'm on the goated list
I'm the illest baby and the realest baby
Hunnid fifty five pounds but I'm the biggest baby
Treat these bags like [?], can't leave em' unattended baby
Watch me come and get this money, be there when I finish baby