[Intro]
I just left Tina for Gina (Hm?)
I-I got the racks in my Visa
Mm, I might just leave her, don't need her (Yeah)
The block so hot, it might give you a fever
I tackle the bag like I’m in an arena (Hm)
(Ayy, McCoy)
(I get my work from a narco)

[Chorus]
Oh damn, oh damn, oh damn
Oh damn, oh damn (Oh damn), oh damn (Damn, damn)
Oh damn (Damn, damn), oh damn, oh damn
Oh damn, oh damn, oh damn, oh damn
Oh damn, oh damn, oh damn

[Verse]
Oh damn, whipping the pot and the pan
I gotta feed my whole fam, fam, oh damn
I'm finna cop with the cat
Dripping in Rick and the Raf, Rick and the Raf
Yeah, I'm popping tags, yeah, I’m rocking that, yeah, yeah
Bags (Yeah), racks (Count up), stack (Count up), facts
Count it up way too quick (Too quick)
Counting them big old strips (Them strips)
Count it up while I'm making a flip (Them flips)
Run it up, that's like sixty Gs (Sixty Gs)
How is he flexing like this? (Like this)
That lil' kid got too much drip (Drip)
I don't got no stylist (Stylist)
But I still mix the Raf with the Ricks (The Ricks)
[Chorus]
Oh damn, oh damn, oh damn
Oh damn, oh damn (Oh damn), oh damn (Damn, damn)
Oh damn (Damn, damn), oh damn, oh damn
Oh damn, oh damn, oh damn, oh damn
Oh damn, oh damn, oh damn (Count up)