[Chorus]

Yo

LV shades, my vision impaired (Like where?)

Got a bad B sittin' in shotgun, one-forty on the M-way, scared

Said "Sayso, fuck, you're a demon", (Grr) like fair play, honey, that's fairs

Worth nine to five, I got ninety-five whole racks in a day, let's share (Type shit)

[Verse 1]

Got sick of drivin' the Beemer, (Fuck that) so I copped me a Merc (That Merc)

.22 on my waist, get merked

Man like Frank, nerfed (I don't really want-)

I don't really wanna break that curse

All the girls in the back screamin' out "double S", like, I don't wanna fold to the prеssure (That pressure)

Tеn bands on the Amex, fuck, bae, I really, really, really, really, really, really, really wanna bless ya

Kinky bitch pullin' out two belts like OG Connor McGreggor (Greggor)

Told "money can't measure"

All the- all the baddies in the car rock Fendi leather (It's fake)

There's a moment of peace when I step in a room

Step with swagger

Keep quiet, (Shush) you're a yapper

What's your name? It don't matter

Makin' moves, (Make moves) Mick Jagger

Lemme hit her with a GTS, all the baddies in the room wanna see me next

I got lost in the puss', need a GPS

Tryna show her the bright side, but she a darko like Donnie

Slim figure, no tummy, man's leavin', not sorry

[Chorus]

LV shades, my vision impaired (What?)

Got a bad B sittin' in shotgun, one-forty on the M-way, scared

Said "Sayso, fuck, you're a demon" (Skrrt), like fair play, honey, that's fairs

Work 9 to 5, I got ninety-five whole racks in a day, let's share

[Verse 2]

Ninety-five racks in a day, no interest

Twenty hoes linin' up in my DMs

No, I've already really got my princess

Your fashion game is dead, (Yuck) you come like a screenshot from Pintrest

Where's your mili' on your wrist? Baddie ain't that really pissed 'cause her man got bread in (Got bread in)

Wanna pull up in a Rolls, honey, tell me where to go, let boy be headed

My baddie turned rogue like Cena (See me)

But the man want the fame when they see her

All the ugly tings wanna be her (Badly)

Man, I really wanna shoot, but you're never gonna shoot back (Fu-, fu-)

In the back of the ride, hotbox ting when I smoke that booth pack, like (Ah)

[Chorus]

LV shades, my vision impaired (Pew-pew)

Got a bad B sittin' in shotgun, one-forty on the M-way, scared (Zoomin')

Said "Sayso, fuck, you're a demon", like fair play, honey, that's fairs (Fuck you)

Work 9 to 5, I got ninety-five whole racks in a day, let's share

Let's share, let's share, lil' bitch

[Outro]

LV shades, my vision impaired (Yuh)

Nine-five racks, like, bae, let's share (Right)

LV shades my vision im- (Uh, yuh)