Bleh bleh bleh bleh bleh bleh bleh
(Slay)
Hot boy n can't cool off
My n ride wit that tool, boss
I'm gettin money wit you, ho
Up in [?] eating good noodles
He said [?] fall off
Couple of bands might get yo ass knocked off
I'm gettin money young n just fuck off
[?] shoes [?] my ma
I keep a lil Glock, I dont do no drama
And call up [?]
And that boy redder than a ball of [?]
No, I dont want everything, I want power
And all my diamonds wet like glue
I can't remember if I fucked with you

And my [?] lost some [?] cool shoes
[?] Can't get no glue, boy
Dont take me for no fool
I'm in her mouth like fruit
Yeah boy my money long stand on a stool
And my bitch [?]
Young [?] long in a coupe
Yo bitch gets wetter than her soup
Finna close my eyes, yea, while she [?]
Want some diamonds, in my tooth
Yea, remember when i get no hoes?
Yea, now we gotta lay low, yeah
A n tryna steal my flows, yeah
N tryna wear my clothes
Bitch ass n I need a trophy
And my pockets too bulky
I put my lil bitch in Dolche
[?] like okay
Yeah yeah I used to roll wit them [?]
Till i ran off with that cocaine
Now they act like n dont even know me
Ride round smokin on propane
Pop them tris so I can't feel no pain
Got some moncler now my [?]
(no) (hahaha)
Want some money lil boy like no
(no, no, no)
No way
These n hatin I got a lot of money come my way
Up in that big body where no young n get no [?] yeah
Said he a scammin ass n but I know he phony
Im getting money, slow or fast, no it's not no race
Gettin them bucks anyway
No, don't need to chase
Got a lil bag now my [?]
(blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah)
Hot boy n can't cool off
My n ride wit that tool, boss
I'm gettin money wit you, ho
Up in [?] eating good noodles
He said [?] fall off
Couple of bands might get yo ass knocked off
I'm gettin money young n just fuck off
[?] shoes [?] my ma
I keep a lil Glock, I dont do no
And call up [?]
And that boy redder than a ball of [?]
No, I dont want everything, I want power
And all my diamonds wet like glue
I can't remember if I fucked with you