[Verse 1: Coca Vango]

Remember we used to have nothing, I'm saying my grace

Diamonds, they came out the lake

I meant to say ocean, my point is it's bigger

Slime in the Porsche, and we ride with the Drac'

When you mention my name, say that boy put that shit on

Your baby daddy dirty, he got [?] on

My lil' pocket sloppy, I got a lil' tint on

That lil' nigga broke, man, he ride in a rental

My dad was a doctor, my mom from the ghetto

I roll up a whip, I ain't busting no [?]

How in the fuck is you drippin' like this?

My bitch bad as fuck, you ain't pimpin' like this

You ain't ever got your bitch to buy you a watch

You ain't ever got your bitch to buy you a bag

I was broke as fuck, now a nigga can buy it

I made three-hundred thousand sittin' on my ass

[Chorus: Coca Vango]

I was just stating the facts, young nigga run up them racks

I did, I did

I was just stating the facts, young nigga run up them racks

I did, I did

I promise I ever go broke, I'ma just run up them racks

Again, again

I put that shit on, I put that, I put that shit on

Oops, I did it again

[Verse 2: Yung Mal]

Oops, I did it again, it's a coupe

My roof got lost in the wind, shit, it swooped

The bitch let the gang get in, Gucci

[?] my bands go in

Bet you never had a bitch give you a tint

[?] my gang, bitch, would you like candy?

I drip everyday like a [?]

Can't speak on my hood, I'm the prince

We got a check (Check), ain't looked back since

Smoking the best shit, come through the vent

Choppa bullets going straight through a vest

Whole team balling, these niggas stuck on the bench

[?] when I added the tint

My mommy and daddy, they didn't have shit

I used to be average, now a nigga lit

I get on the addy, I get at your bitch

My son rich, that lil' nigga six

Gotta keep a gun, shit get slick in the six

Gon' cost you a [?] to drip like this

Gotta bust it down if it sit on my wrist

When I back touch down, I be sending my bitch

Got haters touched down when I'm sending the blick

They gon' get that shit done, no cap on that shit

Iceburg, bitch

[Chorus: Coca Vango]

I was just stating the facts, young nigga run up them racks

I did, I did

I was just stating the facts, young nigga run up them racks

I did, I did

I promise I ever go broke, I'ma just run up them racks

Again, again

I put that shit on, I put that, I put that shit on

Oops, I did it again