[Intro]
Ayy
(Splashaholics Mixtapes)
Yuh, yuh, woah, yeah
Uh, yeah
(Burnout Boys, bitch)
I just jumped up out the Mazda, I got
Yo

[Verse]
I just jumped up out the Mazda, I got Prada on me
Shawty walked up in my crib, she say she love the feng shui
I just laid up making beats and smoking weed like all day
I just jumped up out the Charger with the Dom Toretto chain
Eighty on the highway, weed all in my North Face
I got diamonds on me dancing, lookin' like Cirque Du Soleil
We livin' lavish, came from Ashland, honest
My knot so thick, can't fold it
I swear on everything, I spent it all on kush and Forces
Ayy, lil' boy, these ain't no Balmain's
Polo with some khaki shorts, I'm prolly playin' croquet
I'm getting tan out on the beach, my drip somе' like a tidal wave
Y'all lil' boy can't smoke with mе 'cause you lil' boys is lightweight
Your girl lookin' my way, I'm in Missouri smoking Cali weed
I'ma go so hard, if I ain't rich, bitch, then I'm 'bout to be
Whole gang still rock Ralph with me, that keep you clowns from ridin' for me
Shouts out all of my fans 'cause on the real, y'all hold shit down for me
Like woah, ayy, yeah
Jim Jones, bitch, I'm ballin'
Way we run the game somebody tell the ref to call it
Bankroll getting bigger and my ego not the smallest
Woah, swag, swag
Got an Audi in my pocket
I'ma grip the wheel and she gon' grip these nuts
Police pulled me over, I just ashed the blunt
Tokyo Drift this whip, I'm Fast and Furious
You know how I'm comin', bitch, I'm comin' clutch
For real