[Intro: Future]

Ayy, money, racks

Cocaína, Future

Freebandz (We going in)

Ayy, 125, y'all ready? (What?)

[Verse 1: Future]

It's time to go foreign (Skrt), that other shit is boring (I'm through with it)

We throwing up in the club (What's up?), yeah, we always have it storming (You know how we have it, Freebandz)

You know that it's the kid (Future), its Freeband for-ah-ever (Ever, astronaut, nigga)

You better get your bands (Bands) to-motherfucking-gether (Come on, yeah)

'Cause once I get in the game (Yeah), it's Lamborghinis for everybody (I told you)

Me and my nigga gon' shine (Yeah), we shitting-ing (Yeah) on everybody (You know I got to)

I’m pouring up a four (A four), I pull 'em out for everybody (Frrt, for you)

We don’t fuck with you niggas (Nah), we shitting on you niggas (What's up? Oh)

All this fucking blow (Blow), need a bowl big as commode (Wow, Freebandz)

All this fucking money (Yeah, yeah), got condos just for hoes (I fucks with you, Block)

Nigga, what the fuck you said? I’m through with selling O's (Let's get it, nigga)

I watch the birds fly, I’m a real black amigo (Brrt, brrt)

[Chorus: Future & Block 125]

All these fucking hoes, I’ma share some of 'em with everybody (Ayy)

All this 'dro I smoke (Hah, hah), I’ma smoke me some with everybody (Yeah, Freebandz)

All these bottles we pop (Yeah), we gon' drink some up with everybody (Ace of Spades, 125, nigga)

All this style I got (Future, what it do, nigga?), I had to give some up to everybody

[Verse 2: Block 125]

Bottle pop with everybody (Yeah), spa day, room stay real crowded (Stuffed)

New coupe on offsets, I got it, damn, I just served everybody

Tend to where it stay real crowded (Folks), sitting real low with the wide body (What?)

Strip club, I fucked everybody (Damn), turned it up on everybody (Okay)

Like I had a gangster party (The plug), I invited everybody (125)

'Migo plugging everybody, living room stay real crowded (Huh)

Bricks and bales, man, Future got it (Yeah), new Lambo', I had to cop it (I'm gone)

Damn, I shit on everybody, think I need a red carpet (A red carpet)

Think I need a head doctor, think I need a helicopter (I'm fly)

I looked out for everybody, now I’m shitting on everybody

[Chorus: Future]

All these fucking hoes, I’ma share some of 'em with everybody

All this 'dro I smoke, I’ma smoke me some with everybody

All these bottles we pop, we gon' drink some up with everybody

All this style I got (Ayy), I had to give some up to everybody

[Verse 3: Future]

I’ma buy me a coupe, let everybody drive (Skrt)

Smash these hoes, let everybody dive in (You can dive in)

Yellow bone bitch look like she Italian (What?)

Like the way I’m wilding (What?), like the way I’m styling (Foreign)

Lil' Mexico gorilla nigga, everybody wilding (Yeah)

Everybody riding (Yeah), everybody hiding

Everybody flying (Whew), everybody on a nigga

Everybody going, everybody gliding (She foreign)

Everybody flossing (Go cross), everybody crossing

Everybody Gucci, Louis, Prada when they walking (Designer)

Everybody bring it back good with the fork, and (Yeah)

Everybody street (Yeah), everybody plug talking (Ayy)

Everybody strapped, trap with a big .40 (Bow, bow)

Everybody Lil' Italy 'fore 40 (Freebandz)

Everybody balling, everybody calling

Everybody smoking, everybody coughing

[Chorus: Future]

All these fucking hoes, I’ma share some of 'em with everybody

All this 'dro I smoke, I’ma smoke me some with everybody

All these bottles we pop, we gon' drink some up with everybody

All this style I got, I had to give some up to everybody