[Intro: koi]
Ayy, yeah

[Chorus: koi]
I got Carhartt, ayy, like I'm out here shopping Walmart
Balmain’s (Ah) all up on me I'm a popstar, yeah (Ayy)
Ooh-whoa (Oh, oh, oh), ooh-whoa (Ayy), ooh-whoa (Ooh-whoa)
Windows tinted, sh-shawty on Wockhardt (Ayy)
I'm in my skinnies with Balenci’s on my Rockstars, yeah (Ayy)
Ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa (Ooh-whoa), ooh-whoa (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Multi & koi]
Ooh, yeah
Pull up to my party and lil' bitch, you see I'm flossin'
I've been making moves and you been down so why you talkin'?
I've been on the 'gram and seen your shorty, she been stalkin’
You so fuckin’ lame and when you callin', I ignore it, yeah (Yeah)
That’s lil' Multi on his petty shit, yeah (Ooh-whoa)
I ain't fuckin' with no lames and you could copy that (Ooh-whoa)
Already know I’m goin' up 'cause that's that steady shit (Ooh-whoa)
I've been ready for a long time, is you ready yet? (Ooh-whoa)
All of these n***as been talkin', I think it's 'bout time to get muhfuckin' physical (Yeah)
Just flipped a pack, then I muhfuckin' rap, I don't think that shit really so typical (Yeah)
I just be stuntin' on n***as, the fuck can I say? Bitch, this really ain't difficult
I'm tappin' into my indigo, your shit so really so fictional
I'm a rock star, I'm gon' fuck up on your main bitch, lane switch (Ayy, yeah)
Yeah, bitch
[Chorus: koi, koi & Multi]
I got Carhartt, ayy, like I'm out here shopping Walmart
Balmain's (Ah) all up on me I'm a popstar, yeah (Ayy)
Ooh-whoa (Oh, oh, oh), ooh-whoa (Ayy), ooh-whoa (Ooh-whoa)
Windows tinted, sh-shawty on Wockhardt (Ayy)
I'm in my skinnies with Balenci's on my Rockstars, yeah (Ayy)
Ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa (Ooh-whoa), ooh-whoa (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Yorke & koi]
(Oh yeah) Yeah
These hoes so crazy, try my best to shake them off (Yeah)
Got a two-tone watch, it look biracial, can't take it off (Yeah)
Hurt that n***a feelings, he 'gon try to play it off (Yeah)
How you fall off already? You ain't even make it, dawg, yeah
In the back of the club, you know I'm turned up with the squad, yeah
She say she like my voice, she say it sound like art, yeah
I do not take the haters' opinions to heart, yeah (No, no)
She say she love me, I'm gon' have to break her heart, yeah (Oh)
Double F's on me but I don't give two fucks, yeah
She wanna ride with me, just know it ain't love, yeah
N***a, fuck your set and the clique, you throw up, yeah (Yeah)
Ballin' hard, it's time for the glow up, yeah

[Chorus: koi]
I got Carhartt, ayy, like I'm out here shopping Walmart
Balmain's (Ah) all up on me I'm a popstar, yeah (Ayy)
Ooh-whoa (Oh, oh, oh), ooh-whoa (Ayy), ooh-whoa (Ooh-whoa)
Windows tinted, sh-shawty on Wockhardt (Ayy)
I'm in my skinnies with Balenci's on my Rockstars, yeah (Ayy)
Ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa (Ooh-whoa), ooh-whoa (Yeah)
[Verse 3: Huwan]
Yeah, you see me next up 'cause you know I got it
Posted with my checks, bruh, empty all your pockets
If I die don't give up 'cause I know you got it
'Cause Deadluv been a clique, yeah, Deadluv's been a project
I can't even lie but you know what I've been going through
Seeing other guys, yeah, that hurts me, yeah, you're so rude, yeah
Ayy, yeah (Ooh-whoa)
Yeah, ayy, yeah (Ooh-whoa)
Riding around with a check and a bitch, yeah, shawty be topping
Post up with gang, then I post up with 6, yeah, who you be popping?
I won't even lie but I don't wanna talk to you
Just a waste of time, yeah, I don't wanna talk to you, yeah
Ayy, I got Carhartt