[Chorus: R3 Da Chilliman]
Designer head to toe, they wanna copy drip
I showed up with the Crips, but leave with your bitch
41 bust down, came to show my wrist
Bitch, I know you starstruck, but you can't take no pics
Designer head to toe, they wanna copy drip
I showed up with the Crips, but leave with your bitch
41 bust down, came to show my wrist
Bitch, I know you starstruck, but you can't take no pics

[Verse 1: R3 Da Chilliman]
I'm in this bitch with 30 bands, in all blues
My bitch fly, Gucci cymbles on her shoes
If you act up, the chopper help you make the news
[?] I got B's on my shoes
I'm getting money from [?] you need some help
You going broke tryna keep up, n***a, be yourself
Bitch, I'm diving in the money, call mе Chilli Phelps
Smoked an ounce of Gary Payton, [?] Chanеl
All eyes on me, I'm who they wanna see
Stripped a n***a for his packs, [?] 23
Everything designer, bitch, head to toe
If she start taking pictures, then she gotta go
You wanna be like me, I wanna get money
How you broke and you smiling? Ain't shit funny
Big diamonds, ain't no n***a booking me
The Glock'll slam him on his back like Booker T
[Chorus: R3 Da Chilliman]
Designer head to toe, they wanna copy drip
I showed up with the Crips, but leave with your bitch
41 bust down, came to show my wrist
Bitch, I know you starstruck, but you can't take no pics
Designer head to toe, they wanna copy drip
I showed up with the Crips, but leave with your bitch
41 bust down, came to show my wrist
Bitch, I know you starstruck, but you can't take no pics

[Verse 2: Drakeo the Ruler]
You can't take no pics
Bitch, don't get too close, or we taking shit
We know you don't get no pussy, you be raping shit
You be flexing for the net, you's a major bitch
Tried to run up on a chop, and got major flipped
Do a n***a so foul, had to change his name
See me, I'm [?] major pain
You finna get a halo, an angel face
Finna hop out with that chop, and go stupid
He got a blower, but I know he ain't gon' use it
I'm finna hop out with that chop, and go stupid
He got a blower, but I know he ain't gon' use it

[Chorus: R3 Da Chilliman]
Designer head to toe, they wanna copy drip
I showed up with the Crips, but leave with your bitch
41 bust down, came to show my wrist
Bitch, I know you starstruck, but you can't take no pics
Designer head to toe, they wanna copy drip
I showed up with the Crips, but leave with your bitch
41 bust down, came to show my wrist
Bitch, I know you starstruck, but you can't take no pics
[Verse 3: LilJeffGoesIn]
Came in looking like money, like I'm made of it
Bitch, I got big [?] potato chips
N***as ain't really real as they say they is
I don't know how many times I gotta say that shit
All my watches [?] like goddamn
All my n***as getting to it, we ain't holding hands
Look, if you say you need them, then I'm on the way
Getting money, making juugs, I do this everyday
I'm the n***a in these streets, if you didn't know
Get a [?] got 24
You n***as broke, I sleep in that kenzo
I had D.N.G., but my fit Valintino
[?]

[Chorus: R3 Da Chilliman]
Designer head to toe, they wanna copy drip
I showed up with the Crips, but leave with your bitch
41 bust down, came to show my wrist
Bitch, I know you starstruck, but you can't take no pics
Designer head to toe, they wanna copy drip
I showed up with the Crips, but leave with your bitch
41 bust down, came to show my wrist
Bitch, I know you starstruck, but you can't take no pics