[Verse 1: Sk8 & Massey]
Like damn, Daniel, look at them Vans
Pop a Xan while I do a damn dance
I got J's on my feet
If hip hop was a class, I'm gettin' A's on the beat
Yeah, it's me and Sk8 on the beat
We walk up in the club throw a thousand a piece
You ain't know, n***a? I got a crib on the beach
Fuck around, leave a n***a head in the streets
Got that, yeah, we got that
Bag full of weed in a Louis backpack
Molly for the women 'cause I know they like that
Take another one and throw that ass right back
Throw that ass right back, ain't no telling where we going
I pull up to the show and I get bands for performing
I pull up with some hoes and they all get it going
I pull up with some hoes and kick 'em out in the morning

[Hook: Sk8]
Jeans stay ripped, diamonds on the wrist
Hundred dolla tips, now that bitch know I'm rich
Money in the mattress, money in the shelves
Shawty fell in love with a hundred dolla bill (Skate!)

[Verse 2: Sk8 & Massey]
How you ain't gon' fuck? Bitch, I'm me
I'm the goddamn reason you in V.I.P
CF, bitch, it ain't nothing to me
N***as say they getting money, but they bluffing to me
We the new gen, Kyle fucking it up
And if you ain't strapped yet, you better buckle it up
You know my hometown really fuck with me tough
I gotta lot of homies tryna make it out of the rough
Made it out of the rough, we went right to the top
And my paraphernalia been in my cars a lot [?]
And I'ma fuck the D.A lady in the fuckin twat
So I can get a lighter sentence on this D.U.I
[Hook: Sk8]
Jeans stay ripped, diamonds on the wrist
Hundred dolla tips, now that bitch know I'm rich
Money in the mattress, money on the shelves
Shawty fell in love with a hundred dolla bill
Jeans stay ripped, diamonds on the wrist
Hundred dolla tips, now that bitch know I'm rich
Money in the mattress, money on the shelves
Shawty fell in love with a hundred dolla bill