[Verse 1: Icametoparty]

Bread stacked higher than your front door

All my friends are gone, I got no more

Where did redlane go? He should show more

Hop up on this beat just to prove that he still scores

[Verse 2: Icametoparty]

Never make amends with my friends (redlane)

I think I ever could? Bitch, don't pretend (redlane)

I don't think I heard, repeat again

And if I wanted you around, I would stop and call you "friend"

[Hook: Icametoparty & Fond Memory Vacation]

Redlane

Redlane making all this money, yuh

That's the shit I get

That's the shit I get

Bread stacked, you thought this shit was funny, huh?

Maybe you should quit

Maybe you should quit

Brought my team up with me

We make money, yuh

That's the shit we get

That's the shit we get

Redlane making all this money, yuh

That's the shit I get

That's the shit I get

[Outro: Fond Memory Vacation]

That's the shit I get

That's the shit I get

That's the shit I get

Aye

Yeah