[Chorus:]
Gotcha main bitch tryna facetime (But of course)
Out of here we done took the nine (But of course)
Revved up n***a let it shine (But of course)
N***as man they can’t stop the grind (But of course)
Gotcha main bitch tryna facetime (But of course)
Out of here we done took the nine (But of course)
Revved up n***a let it shine (But of course)
N***as man they can’t stop the grind (But of course)

[Verse 1:]
When I came out I got the thing out
They ran but got a call
You got a Jag, I want a Porsche
Cleaned down with the windows washed
Ten bricks and a hundred coils
Bad bitch she can win awards
Ain’t shit if you can’t afford
When you feeling Hollywood is yours
On riding in prada
With yo Red Bottom
We’ll know when the heat dropping
See these n***as they ain’t got em
With the trapping no flexing
Hulla quite gotta move back to texas
That’s yo main bitch on my facetime
Saying black n***as sexy
WHole lotta fuck n***as at me
When I get through they gon’ at me
Turn around on me, four pound on me
For these fuck n***as acting
Visionary no distracting
In yellow gold or platinum
Hundred dollar, got this hoe blondies
Got a n***a wanna snatch them

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[Verse 2:]
Money never made me but the bricks on standby
Pistol on my side n***a, in my pocket it’s a land mine
Hele boy laying low
Thirty year crime boss
What we gon’ take to the grave n***a
Watch out n***as, ass off
Money, pussy, n***a we got it
But a raw n***a, four house
With them drop down and go bout it
Got dough for me, in the lobby
These shooters on call
These riders run everything
Bills fold up
We just ran out the wheels shawty
We ain’t too slow
We done move up the code game
Placetas no more
Now we playing with that other thing

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