[Intro]
Uh huh, let's go, yeah
Let's go, go, let's go, yeah, go

[Verse]
Me and lil' Alex in a Lex', okay, n***a, yeah, in sport mode
And I did all this rap shit by myself n***a no promo (It's Surreal Gang, lil' bitch)
Call lil' Kon up for the bulls, n***a, okay, he on go
Pop a lil' ass Perc', okay, n***a, think I need more (Gianni)
(Pop a lil' ass Perc', okay, n***a, need a lil' more)
Me and Wick in the AMG 'Cedes okay so
With my Slayworld Soldiers okay kicking shit in the O
We flying first class, okay, n***a, yeah, he flying coach
Bitch couldn't guess how much we spent on a damn Saint Laurent coat
In the CLS n***a and it's faster than a goddamn Lambo'
We got hella guns, n***a, okay, and we got hella ammo
With the damn Dracs n***a on standby like we at OVO
And the bitch ride the dick, okay, n***a, that shit the rodeo
Too many racks coming in, okay, n***a, that overflow
Overflow, all my lil' n***as they cutthroat (Gianni)
Bet the racks make your ho fuck some'
FN all in the trunk though (It's Surreal Gang, lil' bitch)
Wick makin' plays off the Samsung
Murakami, n***a, yeah, with the damn nine
Me and Shan off the gas getting too high
Coulda fucked your ho but she was too shy
Call lil' Cee, n***a need some new (N)ine
Me and Frank kickin' shit at the Wawa
And the Drac' make a n***a go bye-bye
Me and Goonie off the Perc' like haha
[Outro]
Me and Goonie off the Perc' like, "Haha"
Uh-huh, let's go