[Chorus]
Bitch, we don't need you, but you need us, uh
90210 with my feet up
On that dirt bike, I'ma lose control, I'ma speed up, huh
Speed demon, toting heat seekers, huh, yeah
Trapping out the country, need a Visa
They got my brother rotting in the county, need to free him
Told all my opposition, life's a bitch, she finna leave ya, yeah
I'm finna heat up, huh, watch me heat up, uh (Uh)

[Verse 1]
Raf Simons, Rick Owens, my Adidas, yeah
Blue money, got that old moldy pita bread
Bring your house down like Queen Latifah, yeah
She seen my watch, now she wanna come and FIFA, yeah
I ain't kickin', bitch, I'm bickin' it
I bought an island, I'm feelin' like Gilligan
Codeine on me, I can't stop sipping it
Dick in her mouth, she can't stop licking it
If I see the n***a that slid on my homie
I promise to God, I won't stop blicking 'em
AP watch, won't stop glistening
Bullеt hit your heart, nitroglycerin, uh
Nitro on my car, start the racе, I'm gon' finish it
Ahead of my time, still in my prime
Paved the way for these n***as
Already fashionably late, so I won't wait for a n***a
We eatin' good, passin' plates, breaking bread with my n***as, uh
[Chorus]
We don't need you, but you need us, uh
90210 with my feet up
On that dirt bike, I'ma lose control, I'ma speed up, huh
Speed demon, toting heat seekers, huh, yeah
Trapping out the country, need a Visa
They got my brother rotting in the county, need to free him
Told all my opposition, life's a bitch, she finna leave ya, yeah
I'm finna heat up, huh, watch me heat up, uh (Uh)

[Verse 2]
If you want it, come and get it, I come from the trenches, ayy N***as thought that I was kidding, ’till I up that Smith, ayy
I be beating up the kitten when I'm fucking bitches, ayy
I may fuck yo' bitch, dismiss ‘em, I ain't even missing, ayy
Up that .223 it hit him, one shot, I won't miss him, ayy
Off the lean when I hit it, got me reminiscing, ayy
I just poured the deuce inside my cup, they say i'm tripping, ayy
If I OD off this shit, they gon say I wasn't missing, ayy
Label on me, save my project, popping yeah it’s pipping ayy
Run up on me, .40 like a pimp, it leave me limping, ayy
Bitch I’m Slickback with that slap, you may just cash one if you talking shit
All my n***as really with that teacher chalkboard chalking shit

[Chorus]
Bitch, we don't need you, but you need us, uh
90210 with my feet up
On that dirt bike, I'ma lose control, I'ma speed up, huh
Speed demon, toting heat seekers, huh, yeah
Trapping out the country, need a Visa
They got my brother rotting in the county, need to free him
Told all my opposition, life's a bitch, she finna leave ya, yeah
I'm finna heat up, huh, watch me heat up, uh (Uh)