[Intro: Gunna]
(D-D-Danny Wolf)
Yeah

[Chorus: Gunna]
LA plates, but I’m outta the states
Feel like I got it made, Rollie, big face
Pour some lean in the Ace, semen in the face
We can’t go on a date, designer drip everyday

[Verse 1: Gunna]
Put this shit on in the rain, sweatsuit Armani it [?]
Off of that drip, you too late
You tried sell the drip, but you can’t
Picasso, the shit, I could paint
I’m milkin' these hoes with no shake
My mouth on this bitch like it streak
I whip out and hit the E-way (Yeah)
I had a price to pay (Price)
I spend and got it out the way (Way)
I spray the whole clip out that K
Extend the AR, let it bang
I got the dope from the [?]
[?], you startin' to look strange
I need some more designer shades
I’ma fuck yo' old lady when it late
Only for one night, dig in that shit like a grave site
She [?] and makin' that thing tight
We gon' fly on a plane
You with me, you tryna get paid, right?
VVs shine in the day light
I roll with Pablo like the blue dice
[?] you know you gon' lose, right?
[Chorus: Gunna]
LA plates, but I’m outta the states
Feel like I got it made, Rollie, big face
Pour some lean in the Ace, semen in the face
We can’t go on a date, designer drip everyday

[Verse 2: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Yeah, yeah
We got a whole lotta bitches (Everyday)
We run up them digits (Run it up)
Rockin' designer daily, I be drippin'
Mason marble, same color my kitchen (Oh)
I pull up in foreign, you can hear the engine (Skrr)
Stackin' and savin' and spendin'
Hoodrich, how you come up from a penny? (Hood)
Fuck that bitch, you know I got plenty (Fuck that)
Gunna just pulled up on me in a [?] (My n***a)
Blow out the sunroof like a chimney
I’m rockin' that Louis Vuitton while I’m swimmin'
Kicks Saint Laurent, Rick Owen denim
Call the slime, they gon' fill you with venom
Fresh to death, I be killin'
I’m fresh like I’m finna go to Wendy Williams (Damn)
I’m catchin' flights, get up out ya feelings
I’m shootin' dice in the hood, chillin' (Yeah)
V on my ski mask, I’m the villain (Vlone)
Young n***a, I might go sit where the [?]
I’m on the chase for the millions
Chanel, Givenchy, decisions, decisions (Which one?)
Lean and Xans, I make a collision (Lean, Xans)
Percs and Molly got me trippin' (Percs, Molly)
Pull it out and make her kiss it (Bitch)
[Chorus: Gunna]
LA plates, but I’m outta the states
Feel like I got it made, Rollie, big face
Pour some lean in the Ace, semen in the face
We can’t go on a date, designer drip everyday