[Chorus: Rarin]
I'm on a new level no you cannot hurt me back
I got foreign hoes on my shit they just hold me back
Put in a swatch piece, I got a rollie back
You spending thousands just for a quarter back
Fuck all of the gang shit I don’t need mob ties
Got some new white kicks to match my white ride
I'm on the white list, you in the cold dry
Feel like a viking, way that I slide by
Lil shawty is toothless way that she slop it up
I feel like i'm cupid way that she fall in love
You wanna do shit, no you not hot enough
Checks coming stupid, yeah they be adding up
You making waves boy but I’m a big tsunami
Shawty a tight fit ride me like kowasaki
I'm my own hype man, riding fast 'till I die
The monеy excites me, blow it right through thе sky

[Verse 1: Darius king x Rarin]
Swear they can't hold me back 'cause I'm racing
These girl be attached and we ain't even dated for real
Guess it's just ’cause the guala I’m making
We rocking all black, but we ain't even racist for real
I ain’t trust a soul cuz they always be posing
Vlone on my back getting money I'm hosted
I'm with all my day 1s we ride in the foreign
That black color top yuh we move like it's stolen
Gotta flow
I just lay back and I vibe with my woes
Holding me back i don’t worry bout hoes
Rarin got white and I'm rocking the gold
We just be chilling and reaching our goals
You know we vibe in the whip
Got a thottie she talking bout times in the whip
We in Florida we working and grinding we lit
I ignore her she blocked so I silence the chick
Blacked out whip, getting cash from both ways
Spent 5 bands on a bag and a new chain
Hit 2 licks, big house in a new state
Had to think quick, so I switched to a new lane
40 hunninds i'm a big boss
Diamonds diamonds on the wrist watch
Ridin' Ridin' I don't got not time
Shawty steady texting in my inbox
[Chorus: Rarin]
I'm on a new level no you cannot hurt me back
I got foreign hoes on my shit they just hold me back
Put in a swatch piece, I got a rollie back
You spending thousands just for a quarter back
Fuck all of the gang shit I don't need mob ties
Got some new white kicks to match my white ride
I'm on the white list, you in the cold dry
Feel like a viking, way that I slide by
Lil shawty is toothless way that she slop it up
I feel like i'm cupid way that she fall in love
You wanna do shit, no you not hot enough
Checks coming stupid, yeah they be adding up
You making waves boy but I'm a big tsunami
Shawty a tight fit ride me like kowasaki
I'm my own hype man, riding fast 'till I die
The money excites me, blow it right through the sky

[Verse 2: Darius king]
Facts yeah uh
Can't hold me back I won't let 'em no more
I prayed to god and he opened up doors
So you know if I spend it's designer the store
Balling to hard on these n***as like d rose
I can't go back to my past with the freak hoes
I get the ball and I pass it's no free throws
Killing these beats they should make it illegal
They should make it illegal to flex like this
Wanna brand new baguette if it's wet it's lit
I been working don't care bout my restlessness
Man I just been focused on a check
Swear we gon' come for your neck i don't gotta throw punches they knowing my team is a threat
Keep it hundred my team never losing my brodie is clay and I shoot it like Steph
Uh, I been rapping since the first grade
Murder these tracks so they all needing first aid
No one believed in the first place
Now they all answering yes like a survery
Uh, me and Rarin we the splash Brodie's
Shooting threes and we be counting cash homie
Need a new set of pants with these racks on me
Swear these hating n***as never last homie