[Verse 1: Ken Carson]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, Everyday I wake up ay, in a different mood
Hold on let me put on my jewels
Let me first stand up real quick
Yeah, I’m bouta turn my swag on bitch
This broke ass hoe can’t brag on shit
I’m braggin on my neck and wrist
Know my shit shine, know my shit glisten
She want Dior, Dior, Dior, Dior, but I’m no Christian
Balenciaga all on me (ah), this morning on me, I just turned on my vision
This chrome hearts on my wrist got n***** pissed, now his bitch missin
Told you I take your hoe, I fuck your bitch, you should have listened
Yeah, you should have listened yeah, bitch you should have listened
Yeah, lil bitch you should have listened yeah, lil bitch you should have listened

[Verse 2: Lil Tecca]
Yeah, cut her off I ain’t miss her
Bad hoes still trickin, I know these lil n***** they imprinters
When a broke n**** turn my name down thats the only thing get me offended
Shit we do every day we be flexin
No, you bad as, not as bad as my exes
If you talk about money it lasts
Only get to my head if I let it
So many bitches on me I regret it
When a n**** said “fuck it” I meant it
Everything cruxified like its netted
And my bitches they bad with no edits
And yeah bitches they came with no edges
Only talk when the money gets send in
[Verse 3: Destroy Lonely]
Yeah, yeah
Only talk when the money gets send in
I got this bad ass bitch and I put her on time, I call it detention
I’m in this fest yeah with lil boy yeah, you can't even catch a witness
I only rock the clearest diamonds yeah they shine like Christmas
We in this bitch getting way too geeked up where was you tryna hit this?
I swear I done crossed every freak hoe of my hit list
I swear I don’t crossed every opp n**** off my hit list
I ain’t got no time for that yeah, mindin’ my business
Only got some time for racks yeah, mindin’ my business
Said I already hit thot dawg yeah you should have listened
Lil bitch what you say you top dog yeah? That don’t make no sense man
Why you n***** be out on X-Box yeah we play with them sticks man

[Verse 4: Ken Carson]
We playing with them sticks yeah I ain't talkin Call of Duty
He say he with the shits yeah told that boy to prove it
Got a new text from your bitch yeah this hoe just sent some news in
Said she wanna suck my dick yeah I said “okay” then flew her in
One think about these hoes they wanna fuck on a young Ken Carson Ken
With your bitch she don’t even know
I ain’t had no cloud I ain’t had no water back then
But now I’m rocking shows and I’m lit, bitch that money in
I’m shittin on these n***** that weren’t fucking with me back then
Now i got power by the hour I ain’t talkin no ranger
A young n**** toting that banger
Yeah, knock you out and getting you stained up
Look how our tables turned when I came up
They said money, I’m flexing can’t be on your brain bro
N***** talk down when they bringing my name up
You know when I see that lil boy yeah, it’s up