(Chorus: XANG)

I’m like baby what it do?

Can we cool for a minute?

Got Rick Owens on my shoes

Jimmy Choo, how i’m livin’

You can pull up to the spot if you not coming with him

How these pockets full of knots and yours not? Bitch i’m chillin’

I just live by what i’m taught, woah

I can’t wife no thot

I got people waiting on me they like “XANG, when you gon’ drop?”

Grab that Glock and let it cook em, can you smell it like The Rock

I was stuck inside a box until i thought outside the box

(Verse 1: Zack Donner)

I gotta keep pushing that’s why i don’t ever stop

Pack be so damn stinky that shit smelling like it’s rotten

Got your bitch inside my car, in both ways she be riding

Taking off to pluto off this gas, it got me flying

You know that we pop shit

BB Belt, I got options

Posted with the homies, we like Kodak how we flockin’

Bitches never like me ‘cuz they know that i got options

But bitches always comin’ back, i swear this shits so toxic

(Chorus: XANG)

I’m like baby what it do?

Can we cool for a minute?

Got Rick Owens on my shoes

Jimmy Choo, how i’m livin’

You can pull up to the spot if you not coming with him

How these pockets full of knots and yours not? Bitch i’m chillin’

I just live by what i’m taught, woah

I can’t wife no thot

I got people waiting on me they like “XANG, when you gon’ drop?”

Grab that Glock and let it cook em, can you smell it like The Rock

I was stuck inside a box until i thought outside the box

(Verse 2: Caleb*)

I’m like baby what it do?

Can we cool for a minute? (what it do?)

I got 5 sticks we don’t fight shit

N***a I’m rich, n***a i’m rich (i’m rich)

They don’t like this, girl you like this

Girl you his bitch, you ain’t my bitch (my bih)

Diamonds my wrist, n****s bitin’, don’t try it

That bitch sayin’ she doesn’t like me, she lyin’

That bitch crazy, i’m catching flights bitch i’m flyin’

I’m like baby what it do?

Can we cool for a minute?

I ain’t never fuck with you, that’s the truth, i ain’t kiddin’

Why these bitches actin’ new, send me nudes or i’m dippin’

I don’t fuck with you if you don’t show your boobs, nah i’m kiddin’ (blah blah)