[Intro: Big Hit]
Hahaha
Like J. G. Wentworth, bitch n***a
Need my money now, haha

[Chorus: Big Hit]
(A$AP, A$AP, A$AP, A$AP)
Chauncey, Chauncey, Chauncey, Chauncey
(A$AP, A$AP, A$AP, A$AP)
Chauncey, Chauncey, Chauncey, Chauncey
(A$AP) Chauncey
(A$AP) Chauncey
(A$AP) Chauncey

[Post-Chorus: Big Hit]
Where mines at, run in my racks
Where mines at, run it A$AP (Breaking it off)
Where mines at (Yeah)
Run it in A$AP (My issue)

[Verse 1: Hit-Boy]
Run it in A$AP like Nast, like Ferg, like Rocky, and Wavybone
This ain't a fit, lil' bitch, I got a statement on
I mix the Prada with the Thug Club and the Chrome
Pops home, he stayin' home
I spend a n***a figure 8 for thе figures
Lay low at the spot, count it up 'til I get blistеrs
I think I'm J. G. Wentworth, you sign in on Twitter
I'm signing documents in Beverly Hills for my builders
Run it A$AP
[Chorus: Big Hit]
(A$AP, A$AP, A$AP, A$AP)
Chauncey, Chauncey, Chauncey, Chauncey
(A$AP, A$AP, A$AP, A$AP)
Chauncey, Chauncey, Chauncey, Chauncey
(A$AP) Chauncey
(A$AP) Chauncey
(A$AP) Chauncey

[Verse 2: Big HIt]
J. G. Wentworth, I need my chili ASAP
Get mistaken for a mack, they like blood got the sack
First glance be the stance like, "blood be bailing hard
I know he fresh off the yard, I can tell he a dog"
And I can tell she a whore, and I can tell blood a fraud
Me and HIt going hard, living like rockstars
Stretch bikes, candy cars, Surf Club, living large
I might wiggle to the fight, take a flight back tomorrow

[Verse 3: Hit-Boy]
I might wiggle through the light
'Cause n***as funny like Marco
I can't let 'em do me like Cain cousin
This MayBach hard to follow
Crackin' hoodstars and superstars, I had my way
I'm with a bad one and her favorite fruit is Apple Pay
Run it A$AP
[Chorus: Big Hit]
(A$AP, A$AP, A$AP, A$AP)
Chauncey, Chauncey, Chauncey, Chauncey
(A$AP, A$AP, A$AP, A$AP)
Chauncey, Chauncey, Chauncey, Chauncey
(A$AP) Chauncey
(A$AP) Chauncey
(A$AP) Chauncey