[Intro]
Yuh, yuh, aye, huh, aye, huh, what, bitch, yuh
Kyo, huh, what, aye, huh, what, uh, aye, huh, what, aye

[Verse 1]
They not ready
Bitch i'm wavy
They not ready
Bitch i'm ready
Fuck in the chevy
You know she let me
My lil baby
Got a ass that's crazy

Grown so i'm callin' these shots
Hublo on wrist so they watch
My wife, bad like Jenny from the block
My life, better so i gotta' thank god

This just the start
Got me a foreign you know I love cars
I been had drip I could take you to Mars
Lil mama she bad you know she a star
I been the wave, I been had scars
Kyo the name secure bag with Goyard
YSL on the waist, Amiri pants do the job
Drippin' this fashion shit come from the heart
[Bridge]
Bitch i'm ready

[Verse 2]
We goin' up
We don't take breaks
They foldin' up
Took the cash from the safe
They gone end up
Diggin' they grave
They respect us
Cuz we made change

Imma put wifey in the Bentley the Range
I'm going hard like your boy Luke Cage
I'm going stupid like Naruto in sage
To bring up my name you gotta' be brave

We want McLaren's the Rarri Mulsanne
I get my baby whatever she say
You know we ready we been had the wave
Ready this fetti I count up this cake

We gettin' litty
Dior the shades
Mami she pretty
So they gone hate
Jealous these bitches
What's wrong with yo face
We got no limits
We made it in space
Touchdown in the A
My 1's be dirty but your 1's be fake
Wakin' up early gotta' grind for this cake
Keep me a 30 just to put em' in place
I don't do molly but molly got cake
Got cash like Gotti so i'm good ok
Lemme bring it back to the old school days
Pagin' a bitch leave my homework late

I never did it
Lil mama got cake gotta get those digits
She wanna fuck at the back of the Civic
She want my bread like a motherfuckin' pigeon
These bitches be evil hoe carry on diggin'
She barely legal man that bitch be trippin'
Chasin' these racks, which we flippin'
We got it like that, just like on Christmas