[Intro: Quavo]
(Waves)
Yeah
(My n***a Wheezy, you know what I'm sayin'?)

[Refrain]
Nothing but bad hoes all up in my section, yeah
In my new crib, treat the restroom like a sex room, uh
She gon' suck it up, on the PJ, I get jet blown, uh
Diamonds flawless on the necklace, these the best stones, ooh

[Verse 1]
Yes, I'm from Fidel, uh, not no Castro, uh
She said she want anal, uh, bitch, I'm not no asshole, uh
Bitch, I’m a chick magnet, uh, these n***as, they maggots, uh
Margiela, long jacket, uh, like Inspector Gadget, uh
Hit that n***a wit the chopper, uh
Make that n***a do a break dance, uh
Make a n***a-n***a do a backspin, uh
Lambo' spin off the traction, uh
I'll bag a bitch off a hashtag
You send her money off of CashApp
Smoke so much, where the gas at?
Hit the blunt, now my voice raspy
Been past finish line, can't pass me
No, no, please don't sass me
Got the gun right there on the backseat
Chillin' with my dawg like Lassie
Two right feet, never left me
Count up the salad with the dressing
I make a hundred million so you know I ain't never rusty
I make fifty million so you know I ain't never rusty
I make twenty million so you know I ain't never rusty
I make ten million so you know I ain't never rusty
Bitch, I made five million, now I'm tryna run that check up
[Chorus]
Bitch, I made five million
Yeah, I'm tryna run that check up
Yeah, I'm tryna run that check up
Yeah, I'm tryna run that check up
Yeah, I'm tryna run that check up
Yeah, I'm tryna run that check up
Yeah, I'm tryna run that check up
Yeah, I'm tryna run that check up

[Verse 2]
Yeah, I could go to sleep, but you know I'm better up
Put the AP, Muller and the Prezi up
Young n***a, better get your bezel up
Young n***a, better get your fetty up
Gettin' money from the shows and the radio
Whippin' out the bowl like Betty, ho
There's many n***as in my circle, fit Cheerio
That's nothin', these n***as is a joke
(Waves)
Check 'em out, we got smoke
No, you do not rock no Gucci
Bitch, you is a ghost, ooh
Pull up in a Ghost, ooh
We scream success, then toast, ooh
[Refrain]
Nothing but bad hoes all up in my section, yeah
In my new crib, treat the restroom like a sex room, uh
She gon' suck it up, on the PJ, I get jet blown, uh
Diamonds flawless on the necklace, these the best stones

[Chorus]
Bitch, I made five million
Yeah, I'm tryna run that check up
Yeah, I'm tryna run that check up
Yeah, I'm tryna run that check up
Yeah, I'm tryna run that check up
Yeah, I'm tryna run that check up
Yeah, I'm tryna run that check up
Yeah, I'm tryna run that check up