[Intro: Sgpwes]

I got bit' Margiela on my coat

I just love your bitch, she give me throat

That boy tryna flex on me, he joke

I can't go out bad, I ain't no hoe

When I take this Xanax, overdose

I hop in that Tesla, and then I go

Thought he was my gang, but he a foe

[Chorus: Jace!]

I just walked in with that bitch, yeah, it gon' get him gone

She wanna fuck on me, like, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, come on"

Glock on me, shoot it fast, and it's two-tone (Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)

You get smoked, lil' nigga, if you do wrong (If you ever— yeah)

I win evеry day, bitch, you get two months

That lil' bitch say I do too much, she say I bought much

Smokin' opps too much

Boy, don't get yo' roof bust

Big body, but it feel likе a bus

My hobby is fuckin' hoes, and coutin' funds

[Verse 1: Jace!]

Your hobby is bein' broke and coutin' 1's

New money just came in, we up

That Helmut Lang in, we up

How you been since you fell off? How you hangin', stupid fuck?

I was finna take yo' bitch, but that bitch lame as fuck

Heard he sneak dissin', and we got him push up

Boy, yo' bitch in my phone, she like, "Where you pushin' up?"

We on yo' top, we know you scared, boy, loosen up

I ain't gotta shoot that boy, I let my shooter up

[Chorus: Jace!]

I just walked in with that bitch, yeah, it gon' get him gone

She wanna fuck on me, like, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, come on"

Glock on me, shoot it fast, and it's two-tone (Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)

You get smoked, lil' nigga, if you do wrong (If you ever— yeah)

I win every day, bitch, you get two months

That lil' bitch say I do too much, she say I bought much

Smokin' opps too much

Boy, don't get yo' roof bust

Big body, but it feel like a bus

My hobby is fuckin' hoes, and coutin' funds

[Verse 2: IceBoxHesh]

Smokin' exotic, fam, we smokin' that [?]

I got that bitch on my lap, and I'ma up that fire-fire-fire-fire-fire

I'm finna fuck that bitch, on God, I'm makin' her moan, and I'm makin' her cry

Shout out to Wave, no Rod, and that bitch on my lap, and she up that fire

She wanna turn up, all night, oh

I'm fuckin' that bitch, and I'm smack her ass

[?]

She said, "[?]", and my homeboy thought the same thing

[?] gang, her boyfriend a lame, she don't love him

Got that Trackhawk, yeah, it zoom, I say, "Vroom-vroom-vroom-vroom"

We totin' sticks, talkin' on his shit

[?]

I walk in to the function, and you know I got my stick

[Verse 3: BabyManny]

Yeah, twenty-K advance, lil' boy, I'm too up

3.5 that blunt, lil' boy, I'm too stuck

Yeah, what you got that blick for, if you ain't gon' shoot nun'? Uh

Yeah, she wan' fuck with me, 'cause I'm way cooler

[?] on my jeans, Ksubi denim cost like two-hunnid'

Bro just got a Trackhawk, why your broke-ass in it two times?

[?] my niggas, that's the best way, make 'em shoot sum'

I would cop that bitch, but that bitch drive in some [?]

Smack me like a presser

[?]

[Verse 4: Jonoftf]

Yeah, we hop in that Rari', we goin' too fast

I see a bad bitch, make her numb in the ass

[?]

[?] smash or pass

Fuck school, used to skip my class

Walk in the bank, and I laugh (Ha)

[?]

A nigga like me be gettin' to the racks

A nigga like me be gettin' to the cash

A nigga like me be fuckin' on yo' ho'

Oh, that's yo' ho? I didn't even know

If he want some smoke, I'm callin' my bro

I'm sippin' that lean, I pourin' up 4

[Verse 5: Sgpwes]

I drop bands, money, good lord

Hop in that 'Vet, you get hit with the 'Tec, get thrown off the deck

Yeah, you know I get what I want, yeah, you know I get what I want (Uh)

Yeah, you know I get what I want, why would you try to stunt?

I got bit' Margiela on my coat

I just love your bitch, she give me throat

That boy tryna flex on me, he joke

I can't go out bad, I ain't no hoe

When I take this Xanax, overdose

I hop in that Tesla, and then I go

Thought he was my gang, but he a foe

[Verse 6: Lawsy]

You can't hold me like no bitch, I'ma shoot back

I saw the loan, bitch, I only need a [?]

I make racks like [?]

Fuck that bitch, and [?]

No [?]

Ain't smokin' loud, you smokin' boof, [?]

[?], lil' bro, we smokin' on Two-Pace

New whip, new car, the SRT go too fast

[Verse 7: Luwopxo]

Heard he talkin' dunk, guess we on a new pack

New whip, new 'Scat, I can't never lose, yeah

I don't want yo' bitch no more, lil' bro, come get yo' boo back

Lil' bro go out bad, he hit my phone, he want it too bad

All I take is W's, lil' bitch, no, I can't lose, yeah

Diamonds shinin' bright, man, this shit wetter than a pool, yeah (Yeah)

(Need to let it go)

Woah, young nigga, I stack up all my racks, like that Ghost

He the hoe I talk about in real life, he don't want no smoke, woah

We gon' post on the 'Gram, [?] let that pole go

And we got that bag, yeah, lil' bitch, yeah, bounce on the dick, yeah, just like Pogo

Heard you wanna don't wanna go through shit, yeah, what you got that pole for?

(What you got that pole for?)

(Heard you wanna don't wanna go through shit, lil' nigga, like why what you got that pole for?)

[Chorus: iayze]

I just walked in with that bitch, yeah, it gon' get him gone

She wanna fuck on me, like, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, come on"

Glock on me, shoot it fast, and it's two-tone (Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)

You get smoked, lil' nigga, if you do wrong (If you ever—, yeah)

I win every day, bitch, you get two months

That lil' bitch say I do too much, she say I bought much

Smokin', high, too much

Boy done get yo' roof bust

Big body, but it feel like a bus

My hobby is fuckin' hoes, and coutin' funds