[Intro]

Yuh, yuh, aye, huh, aye, huh, what, bitch, yuh

Kyo, huh, what, aye, huh, what, uh, aye, huh, what, aye

[Verse 1]

They not ready

Bitch i'm wavy

They not ready

Bitch i'm ready

Fuck in the chevy

You know she let me

My lil baby

Got a ass that's crazy

Grown so i'm callin' these shots

Hublo on wrist so they watch

My wife, bad like Jenny from the block

My life, better so i gotta' thank god

This just the start

Got me a foreign you know I love cars

I been had drip I could take you to Mars

Lil mama she bad you know she a star

I been the wave, I been had scars

Kyo the name secure bag with Goyard

YSL on the waist, Amiri pants do the job

Drippin' this fashion shit come from the heart

[Bridge]

Bitch i'm ready

[Verse 2]

We goin' up

We don't take breaks

They foldin' up

Took the cash from the safe

They gone end up

Diggin' they grave

They respect us

Cuz we made change

Imma put wifey in the Bentley the Range

I'm going hard like your boy Luke Cage

I'm going stupid like Naruto in sage

To bring up my name you gotta' be brave

We want McLaren's the Rarri Mulsanne

I get my baby whatever she say

You know we ready we been had the wave

Ready this fetti I count up this cake

We gettin' litty

Dior the shades

Mami she pretty

So they gone hate

Jealous these bitches

What's wrong with yo face

We got no limits

We made it in space

Touchdown in the A

My 1's be dirty but your 1's be fake

Wakin' up early gotta' grind for this cake

Keep me a 30 just to put em' in place

I don't do molly but molly got cake

Got cash like Gotti so i'm good ok

Lemme bring it back to the old school days

Pagin' a bitch leave my homework late

I never did it

Lil mama got cake gotta get those digits

She wanna fuck at the back of the Civic

She want my bread like a motherfuckin' pigeon

These bitches be evil hoe carry on diggin'

She barely legal man that bitch be trippin'

Chasin' these racks, which we flippin'

We got it like that, just like on Christmas