[Verse 1: RU$H]
Ayo
Clap the grip in front of sacks - fierce
Made a n***a do a backflip
Wipe the grip down with the Fendi handkerchief
Went in and stole, copped a couple shirts off the rack - quick
Spilled Ace of Spades on the white mink
Uh, such a shame to spill a nice drink
Big cuban on my neck with the tight links
Nice bling on every finger with the ice rings
Uh, and Yeezy blue suede runners
I'm on top and nada n***a you can take under
Made a hundred thousand for my eighth summer
Stashed two hundred thou' on the grey Hummer
In a Maserati; Gran Turismo
At a grand casino, what a hand of C-notes
Throwing sevens or elevens out on each roll with my album on the main speaker like a key not
At the high roller table in Atlantic City, just know I got the hammer with me
Bitches looking like Sydney and Sharane, that was spanning with me
Blew a couple kisses and they told me I'm the man in Fendi
I winked at her through the Cartiers, we can have a house party here
You can watch the kid play until you start to cheer
The fly king with a Goddess here

[Verse 2: Jay NiCE]
It's FLAiR
I'm high, thinking how I got us here
Bunch of blood, sweat then dropped some tears
Now the vibe bringing stocks and shares
My line ringing, this a lot for FLAiR
My eyes blink and then the gwop appears
I might buy and mink and fox this year
Watch me wear, they gon' stop and stare
On top of snares, I'm the new young God, I swear
And shame on you if you not aware
I be them n***as hating on us prolly still cop at Rocawear
N***as dress tasteless, on the sidelines spectating
Finding time to do they best hating
With mine in mind, you gon' be left waiting
While I'm having close encounters with the kinda dimes that's breathtaking
No nod slime, nothing less makes it, need it perfect
This Supreme tee I purchased worth a G, I'm certain
It match the Louis V sneaks' and serpent
Made of the same material and snake the had Eve eating nervous
Blowing trees in the garden to eat and see my purpose
Protect it like the secret service, "Reverend? Preach a sermon"
The Dump elite, man we a church and this the reemergence
Please believe that it get deep soon as we reach the surface
I had them lonely spouses cosy in them trophy houses
On the folding couches, made her watch the holy mountain
She seen a new side, a true vibe
But shouldn't be too surprised, that's what happens fucking with Duke Fly
"Now what's your shoe size?"
RU$H what up? Ow
[Verse 3: Tha God Fahim]
Uh
What is it for a man that came to whirl and lose his soul?
Some get in position then fold, that's how it goes
Repetitive routines to riches, we elevate dimensions
Flyest of the flyest of the pickings
Multiple ways of gaining income
I'm collecting all that's owed to me and then some
Just tryna win some, fuck poverty, it's a curse
It's mandatory to study so you know your worth
Uh, I got passion for wealth
Watching for them demons how I'm moving in stealth
I'm lowkey in my moods, won't speak till its permanent
'Cause they wanna taint your vision, hon, they burden it