[Intro]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, uh

Uh, uh, uh

Uh, uh, uh

Uh, uh

[Chorus]

Finna sink in the drip, boy you finna flounder

Man you niggas fat as fuck, eatin' quarter pounders

I could make your yearly salary in 2 hours

Me and the gang in this bitch, man this shit is ours

Yeah, man this shit is ours

Swear this drank is magical, gave me superpowers

All these niggas hatin' on us, all these fuckin' doubters

They can't say it to our face though, they don't want encounters

[Verse]

He got jumped by two niggas at once, double dutchin'

In the UK and I'm coolin' with a fuckin' duchess

Hit him in the legs, he walkin' round the block with crutches

Gettin' used to the money, don't know what too much is

If he talk down on the gang, then we finna crush him

And we decidin' his fate like the jury judges

Private information, they don't know what we discussin'

And we gon' turn them boys to nothin'

Handle on my .19, yeah I'm clutchin'

Chillin' in my bedroom countin' rackies by the dozen

Blue Yeti in my face, and these bangers I keep pumpin' em out

We gon' shoot you down, we not fuckin' around

I know lots of niggas that should be in the pound

They rockin' with my swag and they fuckin' with the sound

And my team so up, swear we standin' in the clouds

Build my crib out of paper, man the money gon' surround