[Intro]
Ayy, Tony!

[Chorus]
Ayy, you dig? You know what I'm sayin'?
You know I'm quick to fall through, just like some quicksand
Right now I'm Rida Rida, but I'm locked in (Rida Rida)
Stuff the money in the drawer you put your socks in
Glock, huh, stop, still step back and shot, huh
Stars with the boats, huh, young n***a [?] huh
Every color Girbauds, huh, '96 Impala
Have you ever drove a boat, gettin' throat [?]

[Verse 1]
Clase Azul, they tried to cop the buffalo sauce just to watch my maneuvers
They tried to do business but they just got bamboozled
Sometimes I feel like I just can't win just f— wait
I always win haha, petty!
I'm ridin' for my dawgs, I feel like we Ed, Edd n Eddy
I'm ridin' for my squad, I feel like we in the military
Man, this shit embedded, 36 like Jerome Bеttis
How they gon' remembеr you? Shit, how can you forget?
If you ain't got no money, ain't got nothing to do with this
Please don't DTP, that's ludicrous
You ain't even call my phone, I'm still like "who is this?"

[Chorus]
You dig? You know what I'm sayin'?
You know I'm quick to fall through, just like some quicksand
Right now I'm Rida Rida, but I'm locked in (Rida Rida)
Stuff the money in the drawer you put your socks in
Glock, huh, stop, still step back and shot, huh
Stars with the boats, huh, young n***a [?] huh
Every color Girbauds, huh, '96 Impala
Have you ever drove a boat, gettin' throat [?]

[Verse 2]
Ayy, new era, hah, hit licks, no mask
If you move, ayy, that's yo' ass
Shawty ridin' shotgun, that's like a beanbag
Cuttin' the music off and pop me a beanbag
Take her to the house, my face like the Scream mask
Wazzup, wazzup
I get money, I spend it, I know I get it back
I get money, I spend it, I put it on your head
Ain't even got no beef but I keep my mufuckin' soldiers fed
For real, for real, I do that shit, pull up in some newer shit
They gon' be like "who is this?" I got crack like JJFish
I got kids like Bébé, bitch, if you got pressure than say that shit
[Chorus]
You dig? You know what I'm sayin'?
You know I'm quick to fall through, just like some quicksand
Right now I'm Rida Rida, but I'm locked in (Rida Rida)
Stuff the money in the drawer you put your socks in
Glock, huh, stop, still step back and shot, huh
Stars with the boats, huh, young n***a [?] huh
Every color Girbauds, huh, '96 Impala
Have you ever drove a boat, gettin' throat [?]