[Intro]
Ginseng

[Chorus]
Yeah, (Yeah)
Do not play with me, get hit with it (Hit with it)
Pull up to the crib with some benjamins (Benjamins)
I copped me some diamonds they glistenin’ (Glistenin’)
Ooh, yeah, they glistenin’
Pass me the racks, I get it, I go
You know that’s facts, now get out the door
I feel like madara, shawty ain’t gon’ know

[Verse]
Real shit I’m just tryna’ ball
Ex called me now she tryna talk
No I do not have no time for a ho
My bitch bad, she gon’ bring the Glock
Riven get to the, guap
I-I-I be countin’ up a lot
Money, fake flexin', stop
I be flexin' like, damn, god
And my heart colder than a snow cone
Mon-Moncler coat on
Expensive mirrors, now I’m solo
Yeah, yeah, cop a castle for a home
[Chorus]
Yeah, (Yeah)
Do not play with me, get hit with it (Hit with it)
Pull up to the crib with some benjamins (Benjamins)
I copped me some diamonds they glistenin’ (Glistenin’)
Ooh, yeah, they glistenin’
Pass me the racks, I get it, I go
You know that’s facts, now get out the door
I feel like madara, shawty ain’t gon’ know

[Verse 2]
Yeah, ayy
Keep it up, don’t stop it, uh
I’m boutta blow like a rocket, yeah
Why is your girl in the mosh pit?
Fuck my old hoes, they old for a reason (Reason)
Probably do not hear, what I’m even speakin’ (Speakin')
Tryna’ stay the night? Ha, bitch you tweakin’
If the devil asks, I’m a fuckin’ demon
Ayy, she poppin’ percs and xans like a ho
She asked me if I want one, I say no
I ask her if she gon move some dro
She on probation, she don’t even smoke
Riven run the game, but you knew that
She say “Riven flexing” I said “True that.”
Pack a backwood, and it’s full of gas
Fuck a defense, I'm in full attack
And your hoe's near me that I’m pullin’ at
Fuck n***a what you lookin’ at?
Shooter with me, He don’t play around
Draco-draco on me, got scope attached
[Chorus]
Yeah, (Yeah)
Do not play with me, get hit with it (Hit with it)
Pull up to the crib with some benjamins (Benjamins)
I copped me some diamonds they glistenin’ (Glistenin’)
Ooh, yeah, they glistenin’
Pass me the racks, I get it, I go
You know that’s facts, now get out the door
I feel like madara, shawty ain’t gon’ know

[Outro]
Real shit I’m just tryna’ ball
Ex called me now she tryna’ talk
No I do not have no time for a ho
My bitch bad, she gon’ bring the Glock
Riven get to the, guap
I be countin’ up, a lot
Money, fake flexin', stop
I be flexin' like, damn, god