[Intro: Playboi Carti]
(Check it out)

[Chorus: Chief Keef & Playboi Carti]
All new watch, that bitch blow minds (Beep)
When we show up, you know it's showtime (What?)
I don't skateboard, but I'm on my grind (Beep)
Hundred thousand, all hundreds, it'll blow a bitch mind

[Post-Chorus: Chief Keef & Playboi Carti]
When I was in the jungle we was blowin' 9s (Straight up)
Just hit a n***a bitch for the second time (Straight up)
And you know I gotta cross the finish line (Woah, woah, woah)
You can't stand me bitch? Sit it down (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Chief Keef & Playboi Carti]
When we in the field, it's a touchdown (Gang)
And you know your bitch is a bustdown (Gang)
She gon' turn around and get turnt out (Gang)
Hopped up in a foreign car, then I burnt out (Yeah)

[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky]
I don't waste time on the FaceTime (Nah)
R.I.P the pussy, leave it face down (Yeah)
Two best friends at the same time (Woo, woo)
Two best friends at the same time (Woo, woo)
Flava Flav clock by my waist line (Tik, tok)
I find it funny how she blow time (Tik, tok)
Forward lil' mama cause she hold it down (Shh, quiet)
Nickname her Karma 'cause she go around (That's right)
When she come around, better not fuck around (Mhmm)
Write a couple bars, I bet I blow your mind
Deadly with the pins, I don't bowl around (Woo)
Mercedes Benz, I roll around (Woo)
Like 80 bands, when I walk around (Yeah)
[Chorus: Chief Keef & Playboi Carti]
All new watch, that bitch blow minds (Beep)
When we show up, you know it's showtime (What?)
I don't skateboard, but I'm on my grind (Beep)
Hundred thousand, all hundreds, it'll blow a bitch mind

[Post-Chorus: Chief Keef & Playboi Carti]
When I was in the jungle we was blowin' 9s (Straight up)
Just hit a n***a bitch for the second time (Straight up)
And you know I gotta cross the finish line (What?)
You can't stand me bitch? Sit it down

[Verse 3: Playboi Carti]
In the Hellcat, yeah, burning out (Ooh, ooh)
Let the window down, yeah, air it out (Ooh, what?)
Lay a n***a down, ooh, lay him down (Ooh, what?)
I'ma hit that bitch, with a hundred rounds (Ooh, ooh)
All my bitches bad, and they poking out (Ooh, bad)
Pull up with them knots, yeah, I'm ashin' out (Ooh, cash)
Aston Martin coupe, yeah, cashing out (Ooh, ooh)
All black Rollie, yeah, bust down (Ooh, what?)

[Chorus: Chief Keef & Playboi Carti]
All new watch, that bitch blow minds (Beep)
When we show up, you know it's showtime (What?)
I don't skateboard, but I'm on my grind (Beep)
Hundred thousands, all hundreds, it'll blow a bitch mind
[Verse 4: A$AP Nast]
Grab the Fanta, codeine time
Sippin' 'til I'm out my mind
Out of state, out of mind
Turn a bitch to a dyke
Threesomes all night
Shinin' like a break light
Kill 'em at the red light
Creepy like a highlight
Higher than a plane flight

[Chorus: Chief Keef & Playboi Carti]
All new watch, that bitch blow minds (Beep)
When we show up, you know it's showtime (What?)
I don't skateboard, but I'm on my grind (Beep)
Hundred thousands, all hundreds, it'll blow a bitch mind

[Post-Chorus: Chief Keef & Playboi Carti]
When I was in the jungle we was blowin' 9s (Straight up)
Just hit a n***a bitch for the second time (Straight up)
And you know I gotta cross the finish line (What?)
You can't stand me bitch? Sit it down