[Intro]
KassGoCrazy

[Chorus: Dom Corleo]
New Audemars Piguet, two twin TECs
Got a lil' (Brr), had to ice my neck
Chopper on me, I'on need no vest
Hop out the plane, let's have recess
Two twin hoes tryna suck my (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm on a throne, I'm livin' just like a king
Yeah, my money tall, I stack it like Yao Ming
Countin' up the (Bread), money is spiralin'
She just wanna fuck 'cause she see I got the sauce
Bitch, I got the water, I'm drippin' just like a fauce'
Maison Margiela, you still rock Lacoste
Buy what I want, I don't care 'bout the cost
Then hit L.A., man, I put that on God
Bitch, I'ma ride until the day I die
Talkin' that, huh, no, we won't let it slide

[Verse 1: Autumn!]
You talkin' that shit, lil' boy, we won't let it slide
Tryna see a million before I'm twenty five
I remember I got caught with the fire
They tried give a n***a twenty-five
We still in Houston, goin' to VLIVE
Good drank still got me out of my mind
She tryna cuff me but she can't be mine
You say you run up ten bands, no, you lyin'
Oh, you need a feature? Then hit my line
Tryna be me, he still fallin' behind
Ain't talkin' money, then yo' card gettin' declined
Heard you got pieces but yo' shit get declined
I'm gon' get a M even if I'ma sign
Say I ain't get money, must be blind
I make more than both of your parents combined
Talkin' that shit, don't get put in a bind
[Verse 2: Kensdying]
Please don't waste my time, get it right
New Moncler, all black, that's nice
Got a lil' bad bitch, get a bag, nice
GTA, kickin' shit all night
Smokin' a lil' pack so I can feel fine
N***as wanna copy my style, that's mine
I know that they always wanna take my shine
Fuck 'em, you have to leave it behind

[Bridge: Kensdying & Dom Corleo]
Yeah, yeah, I'm doin' just fine
Boom-boom-boom-blat
Blat
Yeah, go
Boom, boom-boom-boom-boom

[Chorus: Dom Corleo]
New Audemars Piguet, two twin TECs
Got a lil' (Brr), had to ice my neck
Chopper on me, I'on need no vest
Hop out the plane, let's have recess
Two twin hoes tryna suck my (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm on a throne, I'm livin' just like a king
Yeah, my money tall, I stack it like Yao Ming
Countin' up the (Bread), money is spiralin'
She just wanna fuck 'cause she see I got the sauce
Bitch, I got the water, I'm drippin' just like a fauce'
Maison Margiela, you still rock Lacoste
Buy what I want, I don't care 'bout the cost
Then hit L.A., man, I put that on God
Bitch, I'ma ride until the day I die
Talkin' that, huh, no, we won't let it slide
[Outro: Dom Corleo]
No, no