[Verse 1: ahst]

Yeah, I’m with rich niggas playin- (Rich- Rich-)

Nigga talk on D- D- Discord, he get took off

I got dual fucking pistols like Laura Croft

Bitch- Pic- Get cropped

Glock stay in by my side like appendage (A- A-)

Bitch you sent a friend request, and it's pending

At the mall, and I'm finna go and spend-

Nigga weird, like, how are you defending?

I might put little shawty up in Fendi (Fen- Fen- Fen)

If you wanna fucking fight, bitch I’m ready (Yeah, I'm ready)

One shot, yeah, I'm aimin' for the heady

I’m with Sam, countin' cheese, countin' fetty

[Verse 2: samcatcher]

Countin' cheese, I got bread like a deli

Bitch, we- Bitch, we got polеs, A- A- Ain't aiming for your belly

Ah, ah, I’m with ahst, I’m with alu, getting ready

How you- How you talkin' shit, whеn- when you know you drive a Chevy? (Sam, Sam)

No one likes you, you should kill yourself

Spotify check, got me feeling a new type of wealth

With your bitch, yeah, I’m going-

Watch your- Watch your words, I heard bullets ain't good for your health

[Verse 3: alucify]

Posted up on the Gram, sayin' that you got a gun (I love 652!)

I know that you lyin', when I pull up, you gon' run

Listen to your music, that shit trash, that b-b-b- buns

You ain't got no money, yeah, you broke, you eating crumbs

[?]

Bitch, you dumb [?]

I don't care about no hoes, I already found the one

Bitch, I got 30 guns, can’t control me, yeah I’m done

Nigga, you a fuckin' faggot, [?]

Nigga don’t know how to thrift, steady looking like a bum

652, pull up with sticks, nigga, what's you o-o-on

And I'm posted up with unc, and we sipping on some rum

Bitch, I'm crazy off the shit, so if you see me, better run

Yeah, nigga better run

[Slowed outro: ahst, samcatcher & alucify]

Yeah, I’m a rich nigga playing- (Rich- Rich-)

Nigga talk on D- D- Discord, he get took off

I got dual fucking pistols like Laura Croft

Bitch- Pic- Get cropped

Countin' cheese, I got bread like a deli

Bitch, we- Bitch, we got poles, aiming for your belly

I’m with ahst, I’m with Alu, getting ready

How you- How you talkin' shit, when you know you drive a Chevy?

Posted up on the Gram, sayin' that you got a gun (I love 652!)

I know that you lyin', when I pull up, you gon' run

Listen to your music, that shit trash, that b-b-b- buns

You ain't got no money-