[Intro: Jay Critch]
Hey

[Verse 1: Jay Critch & Rich The Kid]
Hop in the ghost, it gets scary (Scary)
I got a bag, I don't know how to act (I don't know how to act)
You n***as flexin' barely (Barely)
I fuck it up and I get it right back (Get it right back)
I get the cheese like dairy (Hey)
I'm stackin' up like I'm Jerry (Jerry)
My bitch look like Mariah Carey (Bitch look like Mariah Carey)
My whip got no brain, lookin' scary (Scary)
I'm smokin' a lot on the hemi (Hemi)
Hood fave, can't go to back to the trap (Hood fave)
Had to get up, get me a bag (Get me a bag)
Good day, got a lot of new racks (Lot of new racks)
N***as frontin', let's just get to the facts (Facts)
Know I'm stuntin' she don't know how to act (How to act)
Stickin' money on me like a tack (What, like a tack)
She be buggin', tell shawty relax (Huh, relax)

[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
Chopper it make you relax (Grra)
I just came up on a bag (A bag)
Shoes off on my carpet, I was broke, I'm the boss bitch (Woah)
VVs, shawty too fine, I tell her to come see me (Huh?)
Put it in a pot, trap jump like 23, I make it look easy (Yeah)
You know that shit, fucked her one time, I do not know that bitch (Know that bitch)
I got rich, double hand, come suck my dick (my sick)
One stove and the bowl, whip
Them diamonds fake, you ain't froze shit
My young n***as squeeze the whole clip (Grra)
Rich Forever, money old shit (Huh?)
[Verse 3: YRN Murk]
Choppa bullet make you hold this (Brr)
Keep on talkin', get your door kicked
I pop a Adderall to focus (Adderal)
Tropicana, drop the lean in it (Lean)
M16 with the beam with it
We get money, n***a, add up the digits (Cash)
Rich Forever, that's a hell of a living (Rich)
You think it's sweet and then we kidnap your children
Couple thousand leave a fuck n***a missing
Cut his finger off, I caught that boy stealing (Cut it off)
I took your bitch and made her go in the kitchen (Ooh)
Couple bricks, hide it up in the ceiling (Bricks)
12 coming, man, I got the good feeling (12, skrt, water, splash)
VVS water, my n***a, chilly (Foh)

[Verse 4: Mango Foo]
I whip the pot with a passion (Whip)
Birds in the trap and they singin' like Brandy (Brr)
Dead fresh, I should be in a casket (Fresh, fresh)
Always attractin' money like I'm a magnet (Cash)
Diamonds on me, they look Kodak, they flashin' (Shine)
Wipe me down, all Lil Boosie my fashion
Yeah, I keep a TEC in the overcoat (Brr)
He want the smoke, I go beast mode (Woo)
Break down a trap with a cheat code (Trap, trap, trap)
Try to rob, you get shot through the peep hole (Pew, pew, pew)
Neck, wrist froze, look like a kilo (Ice, ice)
Drop extendo, shoot like a free throw (Frrr)
Make you get low like the limbo (Limbo)
Gucci garment cost you more than your rent though (Rent)
Real water in my stones, you can't get 'em here (Here)
Fuck a n***a bitch, kick her out, you don't live in here (Uh)
I can make it rain in a drought, get your thunder-wear (Woo)
Tryna fuck me for some fame and clout, bitch, you unprepared (No, no, no, nah)