[Intro: Playboi Carti & NGeeYL]

Fuck my- Where the fuck my cup at?

Yeah, yeah, I need my- Yeah, you know what I'm sayin', I need that cup, nigga, need that cup, yeah

Gang

Yeah (Yeah)

YL (Yeah)

Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]

I'ma ride like this, yeah

I'ma die like this, hold up

I'm gonna die like this, yeah

I'ma die like this, hold up

I'ma ride like this, yeah

Might die in a moshpit, hold up

Might die in a moshpit, hold up

Spent a bag every day

10K ain't shit, hold up (Uh)

Just love a little Prada, hold up

Spent a bag on my bit', uh

Got a problem with cash, yeah

We gon' handle that shit, yeah (Slatt)

Got a brick full of red

We gon' bring in them bitches, hold up

[Verse 1: NGeeYL]

Pull up with choppers (Choppers), gon' fire them bitches (Bow-bow, choppers)

I got a Glock, ayy, play with that shit, boy, yo' ass get hit

Model bitch, she exquisite (Bow-bow)

Fuck from the back, she be loving that shit

.223 in them Dracos, 7.62s boys, know we shooting them shits

Bow-bow, nigga, we gon' gun you down

Fly yo' hoe to my show out of town

Slide on your bitch ass wit' hunned rounds

Got a whole hundred ball on my calves

I got VS diamonds all on my choker

I got a micro inside of the trench coat

Swear to God, I'm in love with that Draco

Put your ass on a First 48 episode

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]

I'ma ride like this, yeah

I'ma die like this, hold up

I'm gonna die like this, yeah

I'ma die like this, hold up

I'ma ride like this, yeah

Might die in a moshpit, hold up

Might die in a moshpit, hold up

Spent a bag every day

10K ain't shit, hold up (Uh)

Just love a little Prada, hold up

Spent a bag on my bitch, uh

Got a problem with cash, yeah

We gon' handle that shit, yeah (Slatt)

Got a brick full of red

We gon' bring in them bitches, hold up (Uh)

[Verse 2: Cartier Hendrix]

I got a chop, all of this money don't stop

I aim at yo head

I'm watching that lil body drop

I'm wit lil carti lil Carti a body

I'm with big Ngeeyl thats a body

I got a drake and its sittin in the lobby

I got a blond haired bitch like poppy

[?]

That's a bop bop

Riding around in a droptop

Pointing at his head that's a droptop

Ice on me like big wop

Oh and you know that

Old ass nigga that's a throwback

Riding around get yo hoe back

Cause lil Carti & Carti we stole that

I got the reds i got the blues

I got the bitches I got the trues

I sip the lean just like its juice

Hop out the Audi that bitch is a coop

Hop out Mercedes that bitch is a benz

I don't want her I want her friends

I been that nigga i don't follow trends

I been that nigga I don't follow

Yah yah

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]

I'ma ride like this, yeah

I'ma die like this, hold up

I'm gonna die like this, yeah

I'ma die like this, hold up

I'ma ride like this, yeah

Might die in a moshpit, hold up

Might die in a moshpit, hold up

Spent a bag every day

10K ain't shit, hold up (Uh)

Just love a little Prada, hold up

Spent a bag on my bitch, uh

Got a problem with cash, yeah

We gon' handle that shit, yeah (Slatt)

Got a brick full of red

We gon' bring in them bitches, hold up (Uh)