[Intro: A$AP Ferg]
(Hit-Boy)
Yeah, yeah, uh (Yeah)
(Coo-coo, hoo, hoo, hoo) Uh
(G. Ry got me) Oh

[Chorus: A$AP Ferg]
She got a weave, pull it back 'til a arch in her back
Hope the digital dash don't crash, yeah (Yeah)
I got a teeth full of stacks and a ring full of racks
And I flex with the Rick Owens mask, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
And my team hold a MAC and the beam go brrat-tat-tat-tat
Shit, right through your back, yeah (Right)
You n***as sippin' on Act', yeah (Right)
You n***as need to relax, yeah (That's right)
W-w-weave, pull it back 'til a arch in her back
Hope the digital dash don't crash, yeah (Yeah)
I got a teeth full of stacks and a ring full of racks
And I flex with the Rick Owens mask, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
And my team hold a MAC and the beam go brrat-tat-tat-tat (Come on)
Shit, right through your back, yеah (Yeah)
You n***as sippin' on Act', yeah (Right)
You n***as need to relax, yеah (That's right)

[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg]
Diamonds appealing, I stack to the ceiling
My Jeep is the new Maybach, yeah (Woo)
Grinding, I'm winning, achieving all of this cream
I never relax, yeah (Come on)
Can't wake up, I'm livin' the dream (Yeah)
I been on the scene, got all of these plaques, yeah (Yeah)
You n***as sippin' on Act', yeah (Woo)
You n***as need to relax, yeah (Hoo, hoo, hoo)
Bottles of Cris', sippin' bubbly bub
Hundred or more to perform at your club
Got a couple stacks and I'm throwin' these dubs
Got a model bitch and she giving me dubs
Girl from the South with the big butt
Sipping on that Henny, have you had enough?
Pockets is filthy, can't never clean up
My n***as is eatin', we got the big guts
Straight from the mud
We mob like the rule on the bus
My n***as, they aim and they bust
And if it bust, the violence no stranger to us
Go out with your face in the dust, straight in the dust
My n***as be caking these dubs
My n***as in love with the lust (In love with the lust)
You n***as faking the love
I see this shit right through your mug (Through the mug)
[Chorus: A$AP Ferg, Antha Pantha, & Both]
She got a weave, pull it back 'til a arch in her back
Hope the digital dash don't crash, yeah
I got a teeth full of stacks and a ring full of racks
And I flex with the Rick Owens mask, yeah
And my team hold a MAC and the beam go brrat-tat-tat-tat
Shit, right through your back, yeah
You n***as sipping on Act', yeah
You n***as need to relax, yeah
Weave, pull it back 'til a arch in her back
Hope the digital dash don't crash, yeah (Rrah)
I got a teeth full of stacks and a ring full of racks
And I flex with the Rick Owens mask, yeah
And my team hold a MAC and the beam go brrat-tat-tat-tat
Shit, right through your back, yeah
You n***as sippin' on Act', yeah (Coo-coo)
You n***as need to relax, yeah

[Verse 2: Antha Pantha & A$AP Ferg]
Got a braid to my asscrack
N***a told me, "Girl, you could have that" (Yeah)
Told that motherfucker, "Duh, I deserve that" (Uh-huh)
'Cause I'm spendin' them racks like I got that (Got that, got that)
Ass really tight, fat, I could stash that (Damn)
Every check I get, I could cash that (Yeah)
Throw it back like one, two, three (Alright, alright)
Watch a n***a tap out like we was on WWE (Come on)
Like a home invasion, I ain't baby-making
Gotta go and get this bag, I'm really chasing
All this money, chasing all these titles
All my bitches out here, we some fucking rivals
If you hiding, n***a, we gon' really find you
You forgot my name, well, let me remind you
I ain't got no time 'cause these n***as lying
Cop some diamonds for the squad, we really shining
Margiela mask on like I'm Ye going crazy at the Yeezy tour
Lady fur catsuit and I'm sending signs out like a Ouija board (That's right)
Waterfall between my legs, n***a texting me saying he wanna see me more
But I'm too turnt up with the gang and we out busting through these doors
[Chorus: A$AP Ferg]
She got a weave, pull it back 'til a arch in her back
Hope the digital dash don't crash, yeah
I got a teeth full of stacks and a ring full of racks
And I flex with the Rick Owens mask, yeah
And my team hold a MAC and the beam go brrat-tat-tat-tat
Shit, right through your back, yeah
You n***as sipping on Act', yeah
You n***as need to relax, yeah
Weave, pull it back 'til a arch in her back
Hope the digital dash don't crash, yeah
I got a teeth full of stacks and a ring full of racks
And I flex with the Rick Owens mask, yeah
And my team hold a MAC and the beam go brrat-tat-tat-tat
Shit, right through your back, yeah
You n***as sipping on Act', yeah
You n***as need to relax, yeah