[Intro: Brezden & Gucci Mane]

Yeah (1017)

I watch Barbie with a bitch who look better than, ayy (Brr)

[Chorus: Brezden]

Ayy, I watch Barbie with a bitch who look better than Margot (She look bad)

Already know it's me when you see Birkies with the cargos (You already know)

Gotta run it up 'cause I might lose it all tomorrow (Run it up)

I done ran it up all by myself, ain't had to borrow (I ain't ask)

I ain't borrow, I had to grind for this shit (On God)

How the fuck I say like any word and rhyme with this shit? (How the hell?)

I done stole a couple clocks, I take my time with this shit (Take my time)

I watch Barbie with a pretty girl that's fine as it gets (She fine as hell)

[Verse 1: Brezden]

Damn, I stay with my Barbie, but my pockets flexin', kin to dough (Kin)

Bitch, I'm havin' motion, they know me from Chatt' to Kennesaw (I'm havin' motion)

Everything I drop is hot, I make 'em nod like fentanyl (I got 'em noddin')

Ain't it crazy I could post my pockets and just piss 'em off? (How the hell?)

Listen, dog, please don't try no shit, don't get me started (Don't)

Landed off that plane and smoked a blunt, I was in Charlotte (On God)

I might do a show, then take my sister's kids to Target (Uh)

You should read a book, you ain't got no face in the market (Read a book)

My lil' brother trappin' bubba like it's Facebook Market (My lil' bro)

How the fuck I feel so high but got my feet on the carpet? (How the hell?)

Fuck a fork, I use my hands to eat the beat up, I'm starvin' (Fuck a fork)

Eighteen but catchin' plays, I tell 'em, "D up like Marvin" (D up like Marvin)

All these trappers like that one singer, first name Marvin (Gaye)

Got 'em studyin' my work just like my last name Darwin (I feel like Jay)

Feel like Ye, I'm goin' ham just like my first name Darvin (How the hell?)

When you worth a couple bucks, I swear the words ain't harmin' (Okay, racks)

Ayy, my girl ain't wear pink to Barbie, stand out, ain't no fittin' in (Standing out)

Bitch, I'm blowin' gas, ain't back in school, ain't finna hit the pen (This ain't school)

I stayed in that gym until I knew that I wouldn't miss again (Shootin' shots)

"Ooh, that cracker ballin' just like Dickinson from Michigan" (Ooh, he ballin')

We keep gettin' sacks up with no switches, send that blitz again (Send that blitz)

Already took that pic', but this expensive, wear that fit again (What the fuck?)

You would think I'm mic'd up, let 'em hear me talk my shit again (Mic'd up)

Bitch, don't kill my vibe, I'm telling God that I'm gon' sin again (Please don't kill my vibe)

[Chorus: Brezden]

Ayy, I watch Barbie with a bitch who look better than Margot (She look bad)

Already know it's me when you see Birkies with the cargos (You already know)

Gotta run it up 'cause I might lose it all tomorrow (Run it up)

I done ran it up all by myself, ain't had to borrow (I ain't ask)

I ain't borrow, I had to grind for this shit (On God)

How the fuck I say like any word and rhyme with this shit? (How the hell?)

I done stole a couple clocks, I take my time with this shit (Take my time)

I watch Barbie with a pretty girl that's fine as it gets (She fine as hell)

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]

I'm ridin' in my Don with a black chick but she a blonde (What?)

I put diamonds on my Barbie, I did that shit for fun (Brr)

I just signed a jit from Chatt' and he ain't even twenty-one (What?)

I stashed fifty mil' a piece for my daughter and my son (Well, damn)

At times, I act just like my dad but look just like my mom (Mom)

I put that shit on every day 'cause I ain't even go to prom (Huh?)

Every day is money to me, wake up, chase the mon' (The munyan)

My verses is scriptures like the Bible or Quran (Huh?)

I don't fear no one but God, my neck's, they weigh a ton (God)

I don't owe nobody nothin', I came in like LeBron (Huh?)

I'm at Mr Chow in Vegas, now I just ordered prongs (Wow)

And he think he the king, but the whole time he just a pawn (It's Gucci)

[Chorus: Brezden]

Ayy, I watch Barbie with a bitch who look better than Margot (She look bad)

Already know it's me when you see Birkies with the cargos (You already know)

Gotta run it up 'cause I might lose it all tomorrow (Run it up)

I done ran it up all by myself, ain't had to borrow (I ain't ask)

I ain't borrow, I had to grind for this shit (On God)

How the fuck I say like any word and rhyme with this shit? (How the hell?)

I done stole a couple clocks, I take my time with this shit (Take my time)

I watch Barbie with a pretty girl that's fine as it gets (She fine as hell)