(Chorus, Devin Simmons)

Designer my fit

My crew be lit

Two tone patek

Bet it is wet

Ice on my neck

Ice on my wrist

Pull up on me

I bet you get wet

I bet you get wet

(Verse, Devin Simmons)

I bet you get wet

Hop on a jet

Fly to LA

What you gon say

Whippin' too much, my wrist is sprained

I got yo girl

She giving me brain, this life insane

New life, living'in the valley

Hand my keys to the vallet

She only want me cuz I'm poppin' wit the fame

She only flexin' for the gram but she too late

I ain't ever merging i just stay up in my lane

I got more money but im really still the same

Dont want the kitty i just came her for the brain

So much drip on me you would think that it just rained

Dont want the kitty i just came her for the brain

So much drip on me you would think that it just rained

I want he new AP

I want that bih for free

I want the new droptop

I want that bih for me

I got racks on me

Bitches want the racks for free

I can't give you those

But you can take this D

I went crazy i went stupid

Got yo girl, but i ain't cupid

If you pull up then you stupid

All this moneys been computed

A .44 will leave you ripped up and red

And this blade will leave you chopped up and dead

Pussy boy dont play dont want what you deserve

If you take the pill lil homie, you gon leave this earth

My gang be doing pushups

My gang be getting big bucks

We pull up in them big trucks

Pull up and fucking buck up

I be reppin 319

Ill have a crib by coastline

Living fancy, drinking wine

And only shoot in the daytime

My neck be shining bright like its straight out the goldmine

LIke its straight out the goldmine

I been here for a minute now i gotta go

Time to start the show, now its time to get the dough

Rollin in a rolls, swervin hoes on the low

Gaining foes, but who knows if you gotta go you gotta go

I got it all in my control

Neck so cold its like its from the north pole

I dont want beef i dont even tote the pole

But if you talking smoke, my brodie he gon blow

I do not take xans

But im moving slow

Like im on my way to japan

My bro B thats my mans

Zakkia in the cut

Thats the man with the plan

Thats the man with the plan

Ain't no other way i did this my way

What you got to say what you got to say

You think you in the game but you in my way

Thinking we the same but we is not the same

(Chorus, Devin Simmons)

Designer my fit

My crew be lit

Two tone patek

Bet it is wet

Ice on my neck

Ice on my wrist

Pull up on me

I bet you get wet

I bet you get wet