[Intro]
(Man, turn that shit up stupid)
(Infamous Skid Row)
What? Uh, cash out

[Verse 1: A$AP Ant]
Look at my pocket, got bands now
Switch up the plan, I got fans now
Shot him, we got him, man down
Fake n***as, they got all real now
Quadro engine, loud sound
In LA, I smoke up the pound
I just do woah on the beat
I turn that bitch to a skeet
NX3, skrrt
She give me that brain, nerve (Cash out)
I sit across Atlantic Tropic
Tell Rocky fall back, I got this (Uh)
Leave El Fero hotel upgraded to high end
I'm shopping on Bleecker and catch me in SoHo
I get it kickin', Bruce Lee Dojo
Went a left on these n***as went right they follow

[Chorus: A$AP Ant]
I'ma bring sand to the beach
Every day bringin' my heat
I turn that bitch to a freak
I turn that bitch to a freak
I'ma bring sand to the beach
Evеryday bringin' my heat
I turn that bitch to a freak
I turn that bitch to a freak
[Verse 2: A$AP Twelvyy]
Yеah, timin' so perfect, everythin' perfect, ride with a purpose
Yeah, checks on cursive, momma need purses, with big purchase
Fly like Virgin, on a excursion, never get nervous
Pockets was hurtin' to not send a Birkin, we rockin we swervin
They sendin' the fouls, they pendin' on trial, they holdin' it down
We holdin' the count, we loadin' them out, we rollin' and bouncin'
No stuck in the hill, they do it for real, they screamin' out murda
I count it, I count it, I count it, I count it, that money for certain

[Chorus: A$AP Ant]
I'ma bring sand to the beach
Every day bringin' my heat
I turn that bitch to a freak
I turn that bitch to a freak
I'ma bring sand to the beach
Everyday bringin' my heat
I turn that bitch to a freak
I turn that bitch to a freak