[Intro]

(Woo, hey, I'm back on my bullshit) (Yeah)

(I'm back on my—, yeah) (Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)

(Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha) (Yeah-ah)

(Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)

(I'm back on my, uh, bullshit, yeah, uh) (I love the hills)

(I'm back on my, uh, bullshit) (Yeah)

(I said I changed, but it's all bullshit, yeah, you know me)

(Pull up on me, yeah, lick that dick, yeah) (Oh) (PinkGrillz, We living lavish, nigga)

[Chorus]

Yeah, money on me, yeah, I'm too legit (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, yeah, pull up on me, yeah, lick my dick (Woo-woo, woo)

Yeah, pull up on me, yeah, lick my dick (Hrr)

Yeah, whole lotta money on me, bitch, I'm way too rich, yeah (Yeah)

I said I changed, but it's all bullshit (Bullshit)

I said I changеd, but it's all bullshit (Yeah)

Got all these chains on mе, boy, I'm cool as shit

Got all these chains on me, yeah, I'm cold as shit (Cold as shit)

[Verse]

Yeah, in the Trackhawk goin' ninety-five to the West (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

I'm on 55th, goin' a hunnid fifty-five, the Benz (Woo, woo)

Yeah, talked to the Grim Reaper, they bullets out they chest (Woo-woo-woo, yeah, go)

Best believe they out they head

Best believe they cryin' 'bout the shit they never fuckin' did (Hell yeah)

And best believe that they bitch is for the streets, she gettin' hit (Yeah, woo)

My twizzy pull up, get they wig split, yeah (Boop-boop-boop-boop-boop)

Bitch pull up and she do banana splits (PinkGrillz)

Yeah, she drink it up, she don't spit (Yeah)

I remember back when we was all kids (Hah)

I was nine years old when I had my first kiss (Sex)

Yeah, fuck what you 'boutta do, bitch, tell me what you did and what you doin' (Ah)

This not Scooby Doo, my dawg'll pull up and light 'em, talkin' 'bout "Zoink"

I can't talk to the law, bitch, all I heard was "Oink"

Beah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah

They said that I'm the G.O.A.T, they said it's on point

Yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah

Yeah, wake up in the morning, I get booted up (Woo) (Yeah)

[Chorus]

Yeah, money on me, yeah, I'm too legit (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, yeah, pull up on me, yeah, lick my dick (Woo-woo, woo)

Yeah, pull up on me, yeah, lick my dick (Hrr)

Yeah, whole lotta money on me, bitch, I'm way too rich, yeah (Yeah)

I said I changed, but it's all bullshit (Bullshit)

I said I changed, but it's all bullshit (Yeah)

Got all these chains on me, boy, I'm cool as shit

Got all these chains on me, yeah, I'm cold as shit (Cold as shit)

[Verse]

(In the Trackhawk goin' ninety-five to the West) (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

(I'm on 55th, goin' a hunnid fifty-five, the Benz) (Woo, woo)

(Yeah, talked to the Grim Reaper, they bullets out they chest) (Woo-woo-woo, yeah, go)

(Best believe they out they head)