[Intro]

Yah, yah-yah, yah

Yah, yah, yah

[Chorus]

Yeah, hundreds on my bed

Sexting with the bill

Roses in my wallet, and I'm flexing it for real

Racks on racks on racks, I look like Rookie of the Year

Frontin' with the cash, it's getting moody over here

Hundreds on my bed

Sexting with the bill

Roses in my wallet, and I'm flexing it for real

Racks on racks on racks, I look like Rookie of the Year

Frontin' with the cash, it's getting moody over here

[Verse 1]

I'm on my bling-bling song, yeah

I could do this all day long now

I don't know where I belong now

Tell me wherе it all went wrong, yeah, now, yeah

Oh no, no, oh, plеase don't go

I got shows, I'm on the road

I'm headed home, and where that at?

I don't know, but all these flows make me mad; I got a cold

And what's my goal?

To be or not to be Da Tooby

Making up my mind while I'm puffin' on that doobie

When I’m on my own, can't stop thinking 'bout my roomies

Please don't call my phone, can't you see I'm with the Ruby's? Ruby, Ruby

I got a brand new whip, red and gold, yeah

Hop up in that backseat of that foreign

Don't nobody try some things and call me your opponent

Got a bunch of commas, then I roll up with the Rolex, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]

Yeah, hundreds on my bed

Sexting with the bill

Roses in my wallet, and I'm flexing it for real

Racks on racks on racks, I look like Rookie of the Year

Frontin' with the cash, it's getting moody over here

Hundreds on my bed

Sexting with the bill

Roses in my wallet, and I'm flexing it for real

Racks on racks on racks, I look like Rookie of the Year

Frontin' with the cash, it's getting moody over here

[Verse 2]

Yeah, I'm licking at my lollipop

And my Momma startin' to ask me where my money from

And my Papa, he gon' call me when that po-po come

See me run up on that hill like I'm at Comic-Con

Ooh, when I'm sober, I don't wanna front

Ooh, I cop that Polo right from Amazon

Catching feelings like them, buddies you ratted on

Straight up of the plane, yeah, I'm running from Babylon

What you planning on?

[Chorus]

Yeah, hundreds on my bed

Sexting with the bill

Roses in my wallet, and I'm flexing it for real

Racks on racks on racks, I look like Rookie of the Year

Frontin' with the cash, it's getting moody over here

Hundreds on my bed

Sexting with the bill

Roses in my wallet, and I'm flexing it for real

Racks on racks on racks, I look like Rookie of the Year

Frontin' with the cash, it's getting moody over here