[Chorus]

Ayy, ayy, I got different—

Buy 'em the same— (I'm not no lame though, shoutout to Samsson)

Ayy, I got different hoes, buy 'em the same clothes

Marni, Marni, Louis, she grew up in Rainbow, ayy

Feelings in the cup, but I'm all out of pain though

[Verse]

Super Range Rove', SVR exact

Two-hundred on this bitch, the dashboard look like a mat

Now I'ma drown my money, mix it in and make it back

Superstar bitch, at least the looks, but not yet

Look the part for sure, I got four hundred for shows

I got a Rolex worth of lean, not for sale, not for show

Wasn't for the hustle, you wouldn't even love it, I just wanna end my show

I'm a young hot nigga, I don't got a budget and all my kids get what they want

We locked in but I don't love her, but I know shawty love me more

EFG know dead waste, think I forgot how red taste

I was just fucked up with a dream, this shit bigger than fed cases

I'm first up 'cause I'm dead waitin'

Better go hard, or you better go home

I miss home, but never sick

I'm still geeked up without pills, I forgot what my number is

Haha, no bap, like, really

Haha, ayy

[Chorus]

Ayy, I got different hoes, buy 'em the same clothes

Marni, Marni, Louis, she grew up in—, uh

Ayy, I got different hoes, buy 'em the same clothes

Marni, Marni, Louis, she grew up in Rainbow

Feelings in the cup, but I'm all out of pain though, ayy, hm

I got different—, buy 'em the same—