[Intro]
I'm pulling up with my gang, we too locked in (We too locked in)
She gon' say my name when I walk in (When I walk in)
Can't sit down, gang, we gon' drop in
I’ma always stay the same, I ain't stoppin’, yeah

[Chorus]
Shit, shit, I got red bones
Why do all this? You're just blowing up my cellphone
I love to flex a lot, these n***as just stare though
I'm tryna set my mind, figure out where my head gone
I got plenty bags, tell me where my clients at (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got plenty swag, all black fit, I'm fly as hell
I mix chrome hearts and vetements with YSL (Hey, hey)
Brand new opp pack I'm smoking on, I wish you well (Ooh)

[Verse]
That's another bitch goodbye, yeah I wish you well
Baby you don't want this life, this the road to hell
I can see it in your eyes, you're not yourself
I'ma roll another blunt 'til it’s nothing left
I'ma roll another blunt 'til I pass out ('Til I pass out)
I'ma pop another X 'til I blackout ('Til I blackout)
No, I can't fuck with my ex when it's bad now (When it's bad)
Now I left that ho on read, know she sad no—
I got hella swag, I'm in swag school (Swag school)
She gon’ suck me up like a vacuum (Hey, hey)
I don't fuck with green, all my racks blue (All my racks)
They wanna see me, but I'm past you (But I'm past)
Remember all them n***as hating in my classroom? (Hey, hey)
Now they all up on my dick, look what that cash do
N***as always talkin' shit, bro, I ain't ask you (Hey, hey)
Bitch I'm up as fuck, and I know he mad too (Mad too, mad too)
[Chorus]
Shit, shit, I got red bones
Why do all this? You're just blowing up my cellphone
I love to flex a lot, these n***as just stare though
I'm tryna set my mind, figure out where my head gone
I got plenty bags, tell me where my clients at (Clients at)
I got plenty swag, all black fit, I’m fly as hell (Fly as hell)
I mix chrome hearts and Vetements with YSL (With YSL)
Brand new opp pack I'm smoking on, I wish you well

[Outro]
Oh, oh, ooh
Yeah, huh, uhm
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy