[Intro]
Pull up in a Rolls Royce, somebody tell somebody
I could be a popstar, rockstar, no problem
Hotsauce, he make top charts, he skateboard, Bart on molly
Oh my God, DJ Phat, why are you not answering?

[Verse]
Stuck in it, uh
I'm so up in the universe, uh
Too much swag, man, that bitch wanna fuck me
Hop on the counter, I'm getting me some cookies
Dig in the pantry, [?]
I could just dunk on a n***a, no rookie
Huh, mannequin swag [?] I got on Chrome Heart hoodie
Uh, moving too fast, I'm talking too loud, so shush me (Cro—)
Making me mad, acting like a major pussy (Cro-cro—)
Racks in my bag, racks in the Virgil Louis (Cross 'em up, Hotsauce)

[Bridge]
They gon' try to copy my vibe
I don't gotta copy [?]
Don't try to copy my vibe
[?]
(DJ Phat)

[Chorus]
I'm in that Masi
Can't nobody stop me, I'm in that Masi
Riding down Peach Street in a Gatti
And I got my gang with me like John Gotti
Hotsauce hot like Taki, I'm not Illuminati
Pull up in a Rolls Royce, somebody tell somebody
I could be a popstar, rockstar, no problem
Hotsauce, he make top charts, he skateboard, Bart on molly
[Verse]
Stuck in it, uh
I'm so up in the universe, uh
Too much swag, man, that bitch wanna fuck me
Hop on the counter, I'm getting me some cookies
Dig in the pantry, [?]
I could just dunk on a n***a, no rookie
Huh, mannequin swag [?] I got on Chrome Heart hoodie
Uh, moving too fast, I'm talking too loud, so shush me
Making me mad, acting like a major pussy
Racks in my bag, racks in the Virgil Louis

[Bridge]
(DJ Phat, fuck these n***as up)
(Popstar Worldwide)
They gon' try to copy my vibe
I don't gotta copy [?] (Here we go)
Don't try to copy my vibe
[?]

[Chorus]
I'm in that Masi
Can't nobody stop me, I'm in that Masi
Riding down Peach Street in a Gatti
And I got my gang with me like John Gotti
Hotsauce hot like Taki, I'm not Illuminati (Real trap shit)
Pull up in a Rolls Royce, somebody tell somebody
I could be a popstar, rockstar, no problem
Hotsauce, he make top charts, he skateboard, Bart on molly