[Intro: Babyface Ray]
(Top$ide)
Yeah
Know what I'm sayin'? Finna keep this shit goin', finna keep this shit P, know what I'm sayin'?

[Verse 1: Babyface Ray & King Hendrick$]
What is this, velvet?
In the kitchen twistin' white, Elvis
I'm in Maxfield, give me that, I can't spell it
Bad lil' bitch want her mama, I'm Melvin
Don't make me flip your bike, baby boy
Livin' like a rapper off the white and the boy
She don't wanna fuck, then I might get annoyed
She don't like bein' loyal (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: King Hendrick$]
Well, maybe it's something 'bout a n***a from the bottom make it way more special
When you dancin' on a brick, be careful, n***a
Courtside, extra floor seat for my drink
Sellin' dog, n***a got a merle color mink
This bad lil' Cuban wan' link
I ate cereal with a burnt spoon, it was roaches in the sink
Three hundreed thousand on me like Brinks
I miss plays every time I blink, I like to sit, stare, and think
I talk to my plug once a week like he my shrink
I'm livin' in Miami, we wake up, the sky pink
It's rules when you livin' in the jungle
This the type of music that you hear in El Chapo's tunnel
We leave the ship channel with a bundle
We buy a n***a whole contract if we feelin' disgruntled
We still sell two-percent Milton
The crib forty-seven levels up, we be really on stilts
She only get fucked on silk
Different drug rings got me ballin', I been livin' like Wilt
The Benz skrrt off like kilt
I manifest a double-R, they take six months to get built
How many n***as came up from zilch?
It's either you or I, do or die, so nobody's got guilt
It's red rum all because the velvet
You jumpin' in the streets, you need a helmet
Walk in Saks Fifth with a L lit
You n***as dressed tacky like Welven (Haha)
Promethazine mixed with codeine, I can't help it
I'm in Maldives sippin' lean, eatin' shellfish
Whole team play with white and green, we the Celtics
Keep it to yourself like you selfish
Keep it to yourself 'cause we definitely not the n***as you could tell shit