[Intro: Weiland]
(Hxllxw)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (Oh)
(Shoutout Bhristo, n***a)

[Verse 1: Weiland]
I keep poppin' pills, I'm a rich addict
Pop a half a Xan', pop a half a Addy
AP Skeleton, diamonds super flashy
Drop another check, then I go and add it up
Drop another check, then I go and add it up
Man, I hate this bitch, but I think I'm in love
Pullin' up in big, big, big Bentley truck, yeah
Dolce and Gabbana, my bitch super classy, yeah
Margiela from '08, I'm a flashy bastard, yeah
This bitch pray to me like I'm a fuckin' pastor, yeah
I love the Wraith but I know that the Hellcat faster
Yeah, yeah, count it up, I'ma count it up
Uh, yeah, big bands, all I think about (Think about)
Money fetish, I got money fetish, yeah
Money fetish, I got money fetish, yeah
Money fetish, I got money fetish
(Rick Owen, yeah) Yeah, doin' fraud, yeah, yeah
Hard fraud, doin' hard fraud, yeah
Fuckin' broad (Fuckin' broad), all I know (All I know)
Smokin' tree (Smokin' tree), yeah, ho, yeah
Woke up, bought embosser (Skrrt)
Yeah, I love the Wraith but the Hellcat, it really go faster
Freemason shit, yeah, I'm the lodge master
He said that he got it but I know that he a capper
[Verse 2: Kankan]
He said that he got them racks but I know he a capper
I just dropped like three racks just on kicks but it don't matter
Bitch I'm sippin' Wockhardt, yeah, that shit make me feel better
Walk inside of BOA, I'm best friends with the teller
(Rick Owens, yeah, uh, it don't do no better)
It's a good day, I just scored a pint
You not gang, no, you can't pour a line up, huh
He just wifed a gnat, he lost his mind
Big Glock on me, I can't go out sad
You just lost a pack, boy, you out sad
Big Margiela, n***a, Birkin bag
Free bands just to blow that shit in Saks
Walk out Chrome Hearts, I just blew a bag
I just lost my Perc', bitch, now I'm mad
In that SRT, that bitch so fast
Amiri jeans, they hangin' off my ass