Go go yeah

Verse:

I got better
Got yo bitch wetter
She all on me
Cause of my cheddar
Got Smith & Wesson-
Bro got Beretta
They hating on me, they tryna pressure
But I can’t fold, I keep a pole
9 all on me, Just like Rondo
I stayed ten toes
Closed a few doors
Stacked up my dough-
You n***as know
I stacked up my figures I’m tryna richer
These bitches distractions, They want all my pictures
Keep a K on me, The streets getting weirder
These n***as be snitching but won’t can’t me squealing
Spent like 600 but ran up a million
These bitches be fishin’ they want all my children
But I gotta get gone though, no no no no

Hook:
AMG rollin’
The foreign go missin’
Off white and Louis
My drip so exquisite
2 Mac 11s It make you go missin’
All in G5-Ain fina come visit
HBK up
Gotta stick to the mission
Throwin’ these hunnits, Gon touch to the ceiling
XXXL, The clip got extensions
Up you can tell, So don’t you come reachin’ oh
AMG rollin, Gon catch me a ticket
2 Mac 11s, It make you go missin’
All in G5-Ain fina come visit
HBK up
Got stick to the mission
Throwin these hunnits, Gon stick to the ceiling
XXXL, The clip got extensions
Up you can tell, So dont you come reachin’
Up you can tell, So Don’t u come reachin’

Verse:

And these n***as dont want no smoke with us
Rollin on 4s Got big poles on us
My cake up and it shows
My clothes cost a buck
Glowi’ up and you know
You can't roll wit us
Prada, Givenchy?
They welcome us!
Blowin on dough, This ain Angel dust
When I’m walking around cameras angle us
And these bitches so vamp, Got they fangs in us
Bro shoot and he aim with precision
No n***a can stop me, Im focused on digits
Put bred on his head have em spinnin like figits
HBK blowin, Gotta stick to the mission oh