[Chorus: Duwap Kaine]
I'm in YSL with the gang
For my jeans I just spent the whole thang
I can take your bitch by a blink
I love weed, we together, yeah, we sync
Used to wear my Cuban link, now I got VVs in my chain
I'm not worried 'bout no bitch nor am I worried about a lame
Bein' broke or bein' sad, that's two things I can't claim
Finna hop up in this 'Rari, I can't travel by them trains

[Verse 1: Tay-K]
Fu-fu-fuck a beat, I was tryna beat a case
But I ain't beat that case, bitch, I did the race
Beat it up, where I nut? Shorty face
Eli Blast crackin' 4s like a vase
Pop a n*gga then I go out my way
Do the dash then I go out the way
Ro-ro-rob a n*gga shoes, rob a n*gga lace
We tryna see a hunnid bands in our facе
Pimp gon' be eatin' good noodles еvery day
Bitch, I'm drawin' doodles, Tay-K, paint the way
Choppa tear your dudies into fish fillet
I-I-I woke up too moody, who gon' die today?
Shoot a fuckboy in his mothafuckin' face
We-we-we cookin' up, boy, you don't wanna go dat way
Gotta go dat way, you get robbed for your rackades
Gotta go dat way, boy, you not gon' be happy
I-I-I tote 50s, I'm a shooter like Young Pappy
Bitch try to rob, we make her dance, Michael Jackson
We was plottin', y'all was tryna get the pack in
Get the pack in, you get robbed for a fraction
I-I-I'm Lil Tay-K, I don't think you want no action
You want action, you get turned into past tense
Your boys deep? Well, let's get to subtractin'
Smith & Wesson made my 9 with sub-compaction
[Chorus: Duwap Kaine]
I'm in YSL with the gang
For my jeans I just spent the whole thang
I can take your bitch by a blink
I love weed, we together, yeah, we sync
Used to wear my Cuban link, now I got VVs in my chain
I'm not worried 'bout no bitch nor am I worried about a lame
Bein' broke or bein' sad, that's two things I can't claim
Finna hop up in this 'Rari, I can't travel by them trains

[Verse 2: Duwap Kaine]
My Beamer all white, Selena Gomez
Bitches run their mouth, y'all be some whole feds
Braids in my hair, I don't fuck with the dreads
I got ADHD but I don't take meds
Only thing I care about is gettin' straight to the bread
You don't gotta listen or give a fuck 'bout what I said
'Cause as long as I get money you know I'ma get ahead
I'm a young rich n*gga, you a broke boy instead
Gas get you so high you can't remember me
Saint Laurent on my jeans, I know you envy me
When I'm smoking on this dope, I lose my energy
I be flexin' way too hard, my wristband Louis V
My wristband Louis V, part of my accessory
I'm the hood dispensary
I smoke dope, fuck Hennessy
Walk out the spot and you know I'm finna be flee
Skrrt-skrrt in that Beamer even though it's an SUV
I don't really give a damn if you fuck with me
I just wanna get this money, I just wanna do me
I keep buyin' YSL, yeah, it stay with me
Fell in love with them hundreds, man, I know you can see
Fell in love with designer, put the Coach on my feet
Bitch, you know I get money, I ain't buyin' nothin' cheap
And I'm flexin' so hard, flexin' now as I speak
With the gang, with my n*ggas, bitch, you know we gon' tweak
[Chorus: Duwap Kaine]
I'm in YSL with the gang
For my jeans I just spent the whole thang
I can take your bitch by a blink
I love weed, we together, yeah, we sync
Used to wear my Cuban link, now I got VVs in my chain
I'm not worried 'bout no bitch nor am I worried about a lame
Bein' broke or bein' sad, that's two things I can't claim
Finna hop up in this 'Rari, I can't travel by them trains