[Intro: Since99]

I'm off the molly, I'm quiet and deep (ahh)

They told me to stop, but I'm not Imma tweak

Caught me a body ain't not even speak

[Verse 1: spalding]

She was a fan, my dick in her hands

I spent a few bands, I better get big

Hot like a [?], she wearing Dior

I do not bore you, a monkey like George

The diamonds I'm rockin', they wet like a sink

Copped you a bag, yeah she a mink

Hit up my phone, yes we can link

Fuck do you mean? The inside is pink

[Chorus: spalding]

Thumbin' through cash, hope I don't crash

Zoomin' in a Porsche, zoomin' in a Jag

You was in first, now you in last

Thumbin' through cash, hope I don't crash

Zoomin' in a Porsche, zoomin' in a Jag

You was in first, now you in last

[Bridge: spalding]

I'm taking this cash, bringing it home, then to the stash

I heard they mad, we stole his bag, then did the dash

I'm taking this cash, bringing it home, then to the stash

I heard they mad, we stole his bag, then did the dash

[Verse 2: Since99]

Oh yeah

Hop on my grind, bitch I feel like a skater

I should have been on the cover of FADER

Boutta go treat that bitch like a Now and Later

[?]

Broken down bucket, it looking like Mater

Cheating on me, Imma call her a Slader

Shooting shit up like [?]

Chanel on my neck, and you know it's a gator

Bitch Imma slide when the sun down

I got your bitch in the background

Whole different hat, leave 'em never found

Yeah I'm in love with the gun sound

Pull up on us, serve a whole pound

Putting checks up in the writing

Shooting a movie like Michael Bay

Drinking the lean out the pop!

[Chorus: spalding]

Thumbin' through cash, hope I don't crash

Zoomin' in a Porsche, zoomin' in a Jag

You was in first, now you in last

Thumbin' through cash, hope I don't crash

Zoomin' in a Porsche, zoomin' in a Jag

You was in first, now you in last

[Verse 3: spalding]

I'm off the molly, I'm quiet and deep (ahh)

They told me to stop, but I'm not Imma tweak

Caught me a body ain't not even speak (shh)

I throw it in park and I hop it on feet

Two in his top, he get popped when he blink

Since99 with the flow unique

[Verse 4: bronze420k]

[?], smoking on dank

Boutta go hit a lick with my boy Dave

Pulling up fast, we take your gas

Then we hopping out of the way

Open the bag, straight KK

Flipping a half, [?] to the face

I get the bag Givenchy and Louis

Hitting your bitch, she screaming like oowee

Fiending for more, she want a round two-ee

Not on my waist, I be sagging my Trueys

Stackin' my money, then blow it at Gucci

My bitch she bad, she came from a movie