[Chorus: Summrs]
I just walked in YSL (Yeah)
Spent a bag by myself (Yeah)
These n***as out sad, they need to go and hold this L
I'm sipping lean, got that shit through the mail
Smoking on gas pack, I get higher than a damn shelf
In a Tesla S, this bitch gon' drive itself
Wool grey interior, and Louie seat belts
I'm too superior, these n***as, they hate
I might roll a whole eight
Smoke it all in a day
Autopilot in the Wraith
Drop the top, ok
I'm flexing my bands
You flexing yo' bae
I don't think I can stand
The xan got me baked
I'm higher than the fucking hills
Up in LA
I don't do no deals
Just give me my papе
I'ma fuck that hoe
Then go 'bout yo' day

[Verse 1: Summrs]
I'm lil' Rino baby, I'ma go 'bout my day
I need some prеss, so I'ma get it every way
Driving so fast, Ion even think he can catch the pace
In the S-class, bitch I'm coming in first place
I just spent a band on some Prada Cloudbust's
You need to catch-up, 'cause you still stuck in mustard
These n***as be gay, can't be my friend, lil' busta
Fake lean busta
That n***a sippin' Tussion'
And the juggs bussin'
Why you ain't hit nothin'?
[Verse 2: Kidwavehoe]
Hello baby, is you fucking?
I need my bread like a muffin
These n***as be lyin', they bluffin'
I'm getting fat like a gluten (Fat)
These n***as be kissing they cousins (Cousin)
I'm hot like a microwave oven (Hot)
Stop, I hit juggs by the dozen (Dozen, twelve)
You lovin' that hoe, boy you cuffin' (Cuffin')
I get the guap, no discussion (Ha)
I wake up and burn me a Russian
I'm taking my time, It's no rushin' (No rushin')
I'm bringing it back, like I'm runnin' (Hah)
He say he want smoke, but he doesn't (He don't)
This Choppa take him to the summit (The top)
Kick the hoe out, like I'm puntin' (Ok)
This Moncler on me, boy I'm stuntin' (Moncler)
I'm balling like I'm Andre Drummond (Woo)
That n***a a bitch, better toughen (Better tou-)

[Outro: Kidwavehoe]
(Better tou-tou-tou, kill it, yuh)