[Chorus]
I'm tryna run up them bands
Give that to my friends, so I can go do it again
I come from where you don't win
Finally won, but scared I'ma lose it again
Fuck on his bitch, send her back to her n***a
She hittin' my phone, tryna do it again
Hand-me-downs was all I rocked
I ain't have no guap, no, I can't go through it again

[Verse 1]
I got on Gucci, this ain't even drip, my n***a
Don't you see I'm rich, my n***a?
You got a Glock but a bitch, my n***a
You ain't ever hit no n***a
He talkin' hot, guess he wanna get lit, my n***a
Two-eight in my clip, my n***a
Shout out my jeweler, my neck look like piss, my n***a
That's why bitches pick a n***a
I'm tryna hold up my fist with Rollie my wrist
And every diamond on it hit
Look how I'm holdin' my stick
I'm ready to blitz and put a n***a on his shit
Super hot, I know I'm lit
Remember when I wasn't shit
Now everybody want a pic and everybody on my dick
These n***as switchin' sides
If he flippin' sides then we flippin' his whip
Fuck it, ballin' hard, I need a bucket, makin' money, bitch, I love it
These bitches be fuckin', that's why I can't do the lovin'
And that's why I can't do the trustin', I fucked, then I'm dubbin'
Mama, I'm hot as an oven and all these bitches tryna touch it
Look how I'm comin', walk in the room and I'm bussin'
Ain't even fuck and she cummin'
[Chorus]
I'm tryna run up them bands
Give that to my friends, so I can go do it again
I come from where you don't win
Finally won, but scared I'ma lose it again
Fuck on his bitch, send her back to her n***a
She hittin' my phone, tryna do it again
Hand-me-downs was all I rocked
I ain't have no guap, no, I can't go through it again

[Verse 2]
My n***as gon' go and get it, no excuses
Regardless if they lose it, get back up then get straight to it
He got a choppa, won't use it
Big Glock, red dot, let's shoot shit
Bitch, I'm too lit, they can't do this
We piped up, fuck that cool shit
They on my dick 'cause they on my new shit
Bad bitch ratchet, know she from Cleveland
We gon' fuck that sack up on the weekend
Every day 20K what I bring in
I was hustlin', down in that deep in
Thought I told you I don't give a fuck
I'ma roll my blunt, stinky, I'm smokin' on skunk
Bitch, I keep my guns
Top off, skrrt off, yeah, too lit, bitch, we pop for real
My bro came with...