[Verse 1]
Let's do it (Let's go), ah, back, uh
AMG Benz all black
Rockin' Off-White, but I'm dressed in all black (All black)
Took another flight, got some bands cross' the map
Drummers in my bag, gon' rata-tat-tat (Tat-tat)
Hunnids in my hand she gon clap that ass for that (clap)
I got four grams in the bag, bag, bag (Bag, bag)
Blunt in my hand can't pass that back
Take one hit give you asthma attack
I tak ewotb tches, Imma pass oie to shake

You transparent, take clear
Hop on the Jet Leer
Every yearn mybest year
I know t ht ticket is aear
Left home ain't ever shenda tear
I'm bout to be on, little bitch can'thear

Turn me on, don't sound like a drone
I'm not from this motherfuckin' atmos pass this bag
Take one hit, give you athsma attack
I take two bitches, imma pass one to shaq (Yah, yah)
Transparent tech clear, hop on the jet, leer
Every year my best year
I know that ticket is near
Left home ain't never shed a tear
Im bout to be on lil bitch can ya hear?
Turn me on, I sound like a drum
Im not from this m'fuckin atmosphere
I never had no fear
Im like a V12 in the m'fuckin fastest gear
My guns is Cardier
My bitch is a barbie she gon ride dick like a Harley
All of my n***as is knarly