[Verse 1: Patrick Paige II]
Yeah
Ain't talking ’bout much, just a little bit of game
N*gga, need that back, give a fuck about fame
Fresh than a bitch, gold on the wrist
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Reserve my spot, fuck the whole waitlist
Lame as n*ggas walking around tasteless
I'm about to go off they gon' really hate this
Real ass n*gga, I could never fake this

[Verse 2: Syd]
I ain’t talking about much [?] pulled up
In the old school truck, white tee, new chucks
Make good green cause I got good looks
Dollar to a dream, now I sleep too much
I'ma be fly till I fall off
Sick of IG, hit the log off
I'm a whole vibe, I'm a whole boss
Made it big time at the [?]

[Verse 3: Patrick Paige II]
I ain't talking about much
I've been feelin' like magic
Hail mary passes, we're on y’all asses
Merlot glasses and big joints passin’
You ain't my n*gga, no backstage passes
N*ggas make classics, fire, no ashes
They don’t start till louis belt fastened
Chess not checkers, man you n*ggas could fathom
I need my check spelled out just as handsome

[Verse 4: Syd]
I ain't talking about much, I don't say shit
LA bread on lane switch
Big ass house with the big ass dog and a big ass porsche that you can't miss
Same old friends and the same old foes, same old squad that I came with
New paint job up on my main bitch
New chain on but it ain’t shit
[Verse 5: Patrick Paige II & Syd]
I ain't talking about much, This a G-Wagon
I spend a G like it chump change
N*ggas dont never pay no attention
I keep an eye on all intentions
I'm making salads I'm choppin lettuce
I'm getting rich I'm makin good investments
I'm eatin' vegan I'm feelin' better
Your girl is choosin' you need to get her
Look, kush got me feelin' so elevated still meditative while I'm hella faded
I've been hella patient walking in [?] trusting god just to make arrangements