[Intro]
Star made the beat, I just took it out the oven

[Chorus: star boy]
I pull up to the bank teller, like what I made today?
I'm rockin' Margiela, y'all still dressed in Bathing Ape
I pull up to the bank teller, like I need hundred K
Pull up to the bank teller, you still masturbate
I got plenty, plenty cash, I can pull it out the bag
Pull it out right now, pay the whole gang rent
Pulled up on your bitch, there was no DM sent
I'm so high right now, I ain't been down since
Huh, huh, huh
OxyContin, I got everything
You just gotta ask about it
Ask about it, ask about it
I got diamonds, you could think that I was married
Don't panic, I'm on the speed way (Ooh)
Drake got melee, don't panic
Don't panic, don't panic
Don't panic

[Verse: Dom Corleo]
Don't panic
Bitch I'm on the jet and I'm so high, I ain't gon' land it
I put a hoe in true's and I'm in a speed race, out landing
Lil pretty hoe got a body and she wanna show me something outstanding
I put the hoe on molly, now she on the club floor, just dancing
And I'm smoking on green like the Grinch
Selling to the fiends out the trench
You get rich and it start making sense
I got money now I'm off the bench
Tell the coach, "Take me off the bench"
Tell coach, "I'm about to go ballistic"
Finna hit em' all with a hit stick
And I'm grinding on em' with a ripstick
I ain't finna do that shit, I had my soldier do it
And if she ain't finna eat my dick, I make her friend come do it
Don't know what I'm saying when I'm talking about some real rap music
I've been on some cool shit, shut the fuck up, cause I'm stickin' to it
[Chorus: star boy]
I pull up to the bank teller, like what I made today?
I'm rockin' Margiela, y'all still dressed in Bathing Ape
I pull up to the bank teller, like I need hundred K
Pull up to the bank teller, you still masturbate
I got plenty, plenty cash, I can pull it out the bag
Pull it out right now, pay the whole gang rent
Pulled up on your bitch, there was no DM sent
I'm so high right now, I ain't been down sin- (Pull it out)