[Intro: DC2Trill, Lil Yachty]
Ooh, ooh (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Dc2Trill, Lil Yachty]
Okay my cup full, my bitch bad, and I ain’t worried bout these n***as
I stuffed four grams in a tiny paper, I can’t pass it to no n***a
He get mad when she play my song, nah, but I’m only getting litter
Sippin' six quick and it gives me the hiccup
That’s your pounds? I’m doing sit-ups (Brrr)

[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
Watching the sunrise in my backyard, thinking bout guap (Guap)
Used to ride with the have nots, really now I have knots (Knots)
Used to open up the show on the time slots slots (Slots)
Flew my thick bitch from LA, she shop at the swaps (Swaps)

[Verse 3: DC2Trill]
I promise today I’m getting high to my peak and I’m touching the moon
Pressing the button and starting the cars and switching the cars in the dune
I’m a Cretе' boy, go against the gang, you ran out of hope
He a intеrnet n***a, so when he don’t post for a while, we know that he broke
Hustle till four in the night shift
My chain in the freezer, n***a ice it
They ain’t never seen no shit like this
Make a movie with the pop and the spike
[Verse 4: Lil Yachty]
I just spent a quarter before noon, I hit four hundred hoes before June (Okay)
I was booted up playing Fleetwood Mac’s greatest tunes (Tune)
I took purple molly to the face on a full moon (Full moon)
I been booted two days straight, I could dig a tomb (Dig a tomb)
I got six hundred thousand cash in a secret room (Secret room)
I have six carat diamonds hiding in my daughter’s room (Daughter’s room)
Only the realest survive around Crete, keep shit real, ain’t sweet
Whole lotta money, whole lotta hoes, whole lotta, whole lotta heat (Brrr)
All my cars, they close themselves, futuristic fleets (Hey)
Elon Musk my drugs, Tesla got me fucking freaks
Hey, hey

[Verse 5: DC2Trill]
Can barely lift my eyelids
Lil Moe super sonic
Fuck a hood bitch up in Marni (Huh)
Keep Glocks, you can't alarm me
Better ask around, we the ones who bought out Barneys