[Intro]
Yeah, let's fuckin' go (Ayy, Brandon, man, why you do that?)
Uh

[Verse]
See the reaper, Billy, and some Mandy (What?)
I got bitches on me, playin' with their nose, that's candy (Woah)
I got too many hoes, I made that bitch go pop a Xanny (Ayy)
Not even the flyest UFO can motherfuckin' land me
These n***as don't know the way that I made it
These n***as, they can't understand me (No)
I'm walkin' around with too many blue riggity racks
I know these boys wan' jam me (Riggity racks)
I'm talkin' 'bout, um, the riggity racks that bust right out the rubberband (Right out the rubberband?)
Okay, these n***as wan' play with me, must thought I was, um, the other man (I am the othеr man?)
No, that's not me, I'm the n***a that probably pull up with the Taliban (Right with thе Taliban)
You know it's gon' probably get messy if I just pull up with the slimes again (Right with the slimes again)
Everything green on me, that bitch said I move like a Heineken (Move like a Heineken)
You know that I move with the snakes, I told that lil' bitch do not call again, please do not call again (Huh, what?)
Know that I move with the snakes, I told that lil' bitch do not call again (Please do not call again)
She tried to slide up on me in the club, talkin' 'bout she need a ten, uh, she need a ten
That's them lil' riggity racks and that's what the fuck that you call a spend, that what you call a spend
I told that girl I'ma keep it all real
No, I cannot be your man, I cannot be your man
Dreadhead, pull up like rasta
She said that you a Jamaican man (You a Jamaican man?)
No, I'm done with all these n***as, my n***as gon' kill 'em, can't save 'em, man (No, I can't save 'em, man)
Know they wan' go to the cops, 'cause I got them boys that erase 'em, man (They might erase 'em, man)
Yeah, I got four with two eights behind it, so you tell me if you wan' race it, man (You wanna race it, man?)
I'm spendin' money just straight from the backend, not in my savings, man (Not in my savings)
I hit that n***a bitch straight from the backend, only had lace in hand (Lace)
We kidnap your bitch, take her overseas, make her sell pussy like this shit is Taken, man
And these n***as sick, just like Corona, no, no, no I cannot shake your hand
She suck like a tick, my diamonds they hit
I don't rock no Rick, I been did that shit
Don't go in the bank, I spend out the Mink
I don't feel no teeth, she only use lip
I got a clear clip, right there on the glick
I smoke out the pound, you smoke out the zip
A Wockstar, that Wock', that right what I sip
I see through the fake, that Cartier lens
Mercedes, that be the same colour my glasses (Woo)
That be my Cartier Benz
Got eyes on my back, I got eyes on my back, ooh
N***a gotta watch all his friends
I'm smokin' that real, I'm smokin' my opps
These n***as out here, they be smokin' pretend
I'm gone off the boot, I'm steppin' on shit, ooh
Watch how I'm lacin' my Timbs, uh
Nah, I ain't lacin' my Timbs, uh
Perc', I'm poppin' that ten, yeah
Pocket, they filled with that Crip, damn
Some of my n***as bang Brims (Let's go)
Eliantte give me gems (Ayy)
She snappin' in a Slim Jim (Ayy)
My bitch ass fat but she slim (Ayy)
Audemars, Audemars, Aude— (Yeah)
Automobile, yeah, my whip, yeah, I own 'em
My bitch be so bad that I had to just clone her
Throwaway gun, shoot that shit, that's a loaner
Yellow diamond my neck, yeah, and this shit look like Homer
How could I fuck with you if you dissin' my homie? (Ayy)
I do the hit for my homie (Ayy)
If it's beef, don't eat bologna (Ayy)
On the island, jacket Stoney (Yeah)
On a jet I told 'em "Rome me" (Ayy)
I went to Rome now she domed me (Ayy)
I am too real, tell that girl that I'm Ginuwine, now she tryna ride the pony (Ayy, yeah)
How you get it? Come on show me (Uh)
N***as hatin', they don't know me (Yeah)
We will rob you for your Rollie (Yes)
We don't even need your Rollie, yeah
Leave your brand new whip so holey (Yeah)
N***as turned me to the old me, yeah
Pockets bustin', overloaded (Yeah)
Lamborghini, fuck a Lotus, yeah
I'ma drive it like I stole it (Ayy)
"You too geeked up", how you know it? Yeah
"You too geeked up", how you know it? Yeah
I'm the shit, and I show it, yeah
Every moment is my moment, yeah
Take your favourite rapper moment, yeah
And I turned it to my moment, yeah (Let's go)
Virgil hit me with some MoMA's (Ayy)
I just pulled up with a four-door, uh
She eat it up, like Fruit Roll-Up, uh
Give me brain, that diploma, uh (Let's go)
Not a bear, but I'm polar, uh
Icy neck, started snowing, ayy (Ice)
I know plugs out in Mexico, ayy
I know plugs out in Mexico, ayy
You ain't shootin', you just flexin' your K (What?)
Tre Pound Seven, now we resting your case
We kill the opps, no, they don't look the same
Funeral, got his face rearranged (Oh my God)
Put two in you if you sayin' my name (Bah)
Pink diamond in my pinky ring
Drinkin' lean, bitch, I stay in the paint
At my shows, bitches standing then faint
Keepin' up? No, these n***as just can't
Blue cheese, I ain't flexin' no ranch
Big tools, yeah, I stay with the wrench
Checkin' in with you? Where is your rank?
Only two numbers saved in my phone
One is Dolly, other one is the bank
Hot boy, hot boy, hot boy
Summer time, I pull up with a mink
Stop boy, stop boy, stop boy
That's not bust down if it's not in the face
I do not get searched, every time I go to the club, they never, um, pattin' my waist
If these n***as pull up
No, they do not know where we pull up, right there, when we brung the Wraith
We got a Glock in the Wraith, we got a Glock in the Wraith (Glock in the Wraith)
We got a K in the Wraith, we got a K in the Wraith (K in the Wraith)
We got a A in the wraith, we got a R in the Wraith (Grrah, AR)
We got a Glock in the Wraith, we got a Glock in the Wraith (Let's go)
Bitch, I be drivin' the Wraith, swervin' all over the place (Skrrt, yeah, yeah)
Look at that lil' n***a bitch, she keep tryna give me that face (Give me that face)
No, I do not want no face, make that bitch, um, percolate, yeah (Huh? What?)