[Intro: PFV]
Damn, this shit cold

[Verse 1: PFV]
Step out and I got the fit on lock (Fit on lock)
New Balenciaga and some diamonds in my watch (In my watch)
See 'em steady hatin', I ain't tellin' 'em to stop (No I'm not)
Balloon inside my head, lil' bitch I'm really 'bout to pop ('Bouta pop, nah)
Made a hunnid off the top (Yeah)
I flip that shit around and spend a hunnid on the drop (That's a fact)
Yeah, that bigger picture gettin' crop
Don't worry what I'm doin', just worry what you not (What you not-not)
Yeah, and you not it, I'm headed out to the tropics
I'm banded together rocket, or band it I'm 'bout to lock it up
A band is inside my pocket
My future is bright, I profit
I'm with a pilot that's flyin' to Teremana in tonic (Let's go)
The [?] beside her was hittin'
Another bottle, no limit (Ah, ah)
I hate thе thought [?] I spin it
I won't ever flop, yeah (I won't еver flop)
Yeah, and I'm into the vision
I wish they wouldn't believe me
I'm 'bout to hit the shot ('Bout to hit the shot)
Yeah, now I'm sittin' pretty
Tax fifth for the fit, 'bout to hit the city ('Bout to hit the city)
Ain't nobody out here really fuckin' with me
They just wanna sit online and cry and I don't need the pity (Yeah-yeah-yeah, ohh)
[Chorus: PFV]
Yeah, pennies for my thoughts got me rich (Haha)
Y'all don't pour no Henny out, it tastes like shit (Haa)
Don't need any bitch around, I'm all good (Good)
But I need a thousand on each foot (On each foot)
And I'm so, so good (So good)
Beachfront party out in Hollywood (Hollywood)
Leave me alone, yeah you probably should (Probably should)
A little bit of liquor does the body good

[Verse 2: Abstract]
Yeah, I don't go to Cali often 'less I'm workin' ('Less I'm workin')
One look at my Spotify, then they treat me like a person
'Til that moment I ain't worthy of their time (It's so fake)
I'm the bet, yeah I had to go to war for the shine
Know your parents work for Warner but you got a record deal for your voice
Not the way you shake your ass on your reels, of course
Manifested every step to your dreams
Easy when your parents playin' for the undefeated team
I don't come from where they come from, made a fire in the sticks
Grew it 'til it put me here, how'd I get into the mix?
Someone asked me what I'm wearin', they thought it was Louis V
Nah, that's Five Two, this a one-of-one I made for me, yeah

[Chorus: PFV]
Yeah, pennies for my thoughts got me rich (Haha)
Y'all don't pour no Henny out, it tastes like shit (Haa)
Don't need any bitch around, I'm all good (Good)
But I need a thousand on each foot (On each foot)
And I'm so, so good (So good)
Beachfront party out in Hollywood (Hollywood)
Leave me alone, yeah you probably should (Probably should)
A little bit of liquor does the body good
[Verse 3: Cxldaf]
Yeah, ayy
And all my NFT shit, tonight I'm flippin' at least one
Fuck it, I might just bag two so that I can keep one
Life been a breeze with the wifey on her knees
My queen on lock, dripped out from the fit, glamour when she walk
Uh, yeah, keep my chest tight when I talk
Best time for the opps, it's VVS incrested Glock, it's true
My team won't get fired when I blow
Play with fire but I'm cold
Takin' this time in the toll, uhh
And that shit super funny
I sold a beat and bagged a placement while writin' this meanin' that the kid got stupid money
Profit over pussy and power; I got all three
[?] a lil' sad the wife'll get a watch and it's Louis V
But what's it matter though if I ain't accountable?
If I say I found a road, I'm takin' it without a guide
Swimmin' in liquor, I put a stone on her finger
Stumblin' out of the building, and then they ask for a picture, I guess

[Chorus: PFV]
Pennies for my thoughts got me rich (Haha)
Y'all don't pour no Henny out, it tastes like shit (Haa)
Don't need any bitch around, I'm all good (Good)
But I need a thousand on each foot (On each foot)
And I'm so, so good (So good)
Beachfront party out in Hollywood (Hollywood)
Leave me alone, yeah you probably should (Probably should)
A little bit of liquor does the body good (Ayy)