[Intro]
(Yeah, crusty)
(One and only)
(Mingo, haha)

[Chorus]
Yeah, think you quick to get this bread, but bro, we quicker to just to pop shit (Pop shit)
We was gettin' money before this deal, before my options
Then the EDD start comin' in, I made a fat deposit
I was up in Neiman's, treat that bitch just like my closet (Let's go)
And I get this bread, lil baby, yeah, just suck it up
And I got this coupe the way I want (Swerve), I bussed it up, yeah (Skrrt)
I fell in love wit these blue strips, I fucked 'em up (Yeah, fuck)
Always stayed a hunnid, yeah, I bucked it up (Buck)
Keep that broke shit away from me, I'm on a whole 'nother level (Plane)
Keep the Percs away from me, boy, that's a whole 'nother devil (Yeah)
Bitch this a Trackhawk, this not a regular Jeep, shit got whole 'nother pedal, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt)
I just be high, no cap on the guys, and these bitches sip tea by the kettle (Tea)
Yeah, go, run that shit up, yeah, go, run that shit up (Ayo)
Get off yo' ass and run that shit up (Get off yo' ass, yeah, yeah)
I had to get out that coupe and go spend it this summer (Yeah)
I did not have none, if I wouldn't ran this shit up (Go)

[Verse]
Ran it up, yeah
Different colors inside the coupe, I turned it up (Turn this sh—)
Germany engineering under the roof, I turned it up (Swerve, swerve)
They said "Yeat, I love this fucking song," I said "Turn it up" (Let's go)
I been shippin' Za', I get you strong, yeah, strong as fuck
I been taking Percs, these bitches strong (Strong), strong as fuck (Yeah)
I been in this bitch for way too long, so I own this fuck (Long)
You can tell my twizzy keep the Chrome, that bitch tuxedo tucked (Shhh)
Yeah, fifty thousand for this show, that's what the promoter said
And that's just the backend, hunnid-thousand for me to talk my shit (Talk shit)
And the brand new matte black Turbo Z65 at the dealership (Hrr, hrr, hrr, hrr)
And the brand-new Rollie VS1 stones on to go sing my shit (Hunnid thousand)
Bitch, gon' sing my shit (Yeah, yeah)
Everytime I pull up, she lick my shit (Yeah)
Everytime I pull up, shit be too legit (Shh, too le—)
Yeah, I'm young to all this shit, but I'm still new to, bitch (New to—)
Yeah
I'm new to all this shit, but that don't mean I ain't used to it, yeah
I'm in NY, shut down Helmut Lang, I'm coolin', bitch (They see me)
They know I was 'bout to say ten bands, I pulled up in a Cullinan (A ten)
Bitch gon' eat my dick just like a snack, like this shit culinary (Yeah)
Eliantte pissed on yellow diamonds, these bitch canary
Woke up with some diamond grills I lost, I called the tooth fairy (Yeah)
Yeah, and when I get high, my eyes get low, boy, I get Two Terry
Yeah (Yeah)
These kids ass as fuck, these kids too Carrie (Yeah)
Flawless diamonds on my wrist, I called the wrist fairy (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, countless nights I should've died, that shit was too scary (Yeah, yeah)
Mix the X up with the Wock', my vision too blurry (Why, why?)
Yeah, I'm in LA, I hit Chanel then hit Chrome Hearts in Malibu
Come on lil baby, I got money on me, baby, come on, boo
And they told me I was the latest, greatest kid, I tell 'em "Cool"
I got to slow down on these drugs, or I'ma end up sayin' boo
Ooh
(Mingo, haha)
[Chorus]
Yeah, think you quick to get this bread, but bro, we quicker to just to pop shit (Pop shit)
We was gettin' money before this deal, before my options
Then the EDD start comin' in, I made a fat deposit
I was up in Neiman's, treat that bitch just like my closet (Let's go)
And I get this bread, lil baby, yeah, just suck it up
And I got this coupe the way I want (Swerve), I bussed it up, yeah (Skrrt)
I fell in love wit these blue strips, I fucked 'em up (Yeah, fuck)
Always stayed a hunnid, yeah, I bucked it up (Buck)
Keep that broke shit away from me, I'm on a whole 'nother level (Plane)
Keep the Percs away from me, boy, that's a whole 'nother devil (Yeah)
Bitch this a Trackhawk, this not a regular Jeep, shit got whole 'nother pedal, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt)
I just be high, no cap on the guys, and these bitches sip tea by the kettle (Tea)
Yeah, go, run that shit up, yeah, go, run that shit up (Ayo)
Get off yo' ass and run that shit up (Get off yo' ass, yeah, yeah)
I had to get out that coupe and go spend it this summer (Yeah)
I did not have none, if I wouldn't ran this shit up (Go)

[Outro]
Ran it up, yeah
Different colors inside the coupe, I turned it up (Turn this sh—)
Germany engineering under the roof, I turned it up (Swerve, swerve)
They said "Yeat, I love this fucking song," I said "Turn it up" (Let's go)
(Yeah)