Released on May 22, 2020

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(Verse 1)

Choppa at your face, boy

Put you in your place, boy

I ain't playing games but

I'm advanced like a Gameboy

Yeah, they call me Spaceboy

Nothin' you can say, boy

Fuckin' with a villain

That'll put you in your grave, boy

I'm gettin' this pay day

Money stacked like Lil Tay

Money stacked like a farmer's barn with the tall hay

Blowin' up like D-Day

Hit you with this AK

Choppa like Febreze

Step to me and it's gon' spray

Gettin' this bread, I ain't talkin' bout wheat

Said that you hot but you ain't packin' no heat

Little ass boy needa go take a seat

Ice on my neck but I'm spittin' that heat

I'm not Okada but I am the CHAOS

All about money, I don't take a day off

Mе and my team, we stay in the playoffs

Rockеt in my pocket and it's ready for takeoff

Ooh, aye

Takeoff, No Migos

I pull up with my amigos

I pull up with my amigos

Wrist so cold, ice on my chain

Ahora tengo mucho frio

Tryna copy my estilo

Get the fuck off my pito

Ooh