[Intro]

Yeah, yeah (BenjiCold, why you icy?)

Yeah

[Verse 1]

Cop a flight to Saint Tropez

I'ma blow that lil' rack every day

Used to say that I'm broke, now I'ma rub that lil' rack in they face

Whole gang shootin' like Klay

Got a band now, yeah, okay

That nigga cappin', you know that he fake

I bring the heat like D Wade

Now they want to hop on my wave

They bite me like a lil' snake

Red beam on the GLOCK, finna raid, yeah

Turn that ho' to my slave

CHANEL, I don't rock no BAPE, yeah

Don't make me call up them apes

She stuck on me like some tape

Riding 'round in that Wraith

Nigga, what you got to say?

Fuck is a four? I pour the eighth

She want to fuck with me, it's too late, woah, yeah

Tell the bank teller, "Ándale"

Pull the b-rolls out in Chase

Take a band out just to pay, yeah

I'm off the lean, my speech delayed

Crunch a nigga, Frito-Lay

Quit the Juul, that shit was gay

Five-star well-done steak

Banana clip bigger than the ape

In a Trackhawk, yeah, it's gone

Don't know why she keep callin' my phone

Prolly because my money so damn long

She want to suck me up, baby, c'mon

Let's go to Beni's eat filet mignon

Yeah, I'm finna slide in the go zone

That shit didn't slide he in the ozone

Money control my life like a fuckin' drone

Yeah, she down she too prone

Balenci' puffer got me too warm

Watch my rollie turn into a storm

We got clips longer than a arm

Hoe gon peel the boy like a orange

Hop in that yoom, it's foreign, woah

Yeezy Boots, I don't rock Jordan

I'm eating up crab legs in Florence

Ain't 'bout the money, then I'm ignoring, yeah

Twenty pointers I'm scoring, woah

That pistol gon' sing a lil chorus, yeah

Crush the Oxy and snort it

Said that she love me, I'ma abort it, woah

New Louis bag 'cause I ran out of storage, yeah

Got too many sons, I'ma send 'em to the fucking orphanage