[Intro]
Yeah
Pour it like, yeah
From the 215, yeah
(LX Xander, worship me)
(Bell Weather, I'm a trendsetter)
215, yeah
Lil Uzi Vert, yeah

[Verse 1]
I hit my dance, you can't copy moves
I'm on the top, what I got to lose?
She made a mess, that's a sloppy move
And that's your bitch, boy, I'm shocked as you
Lil Uzi, ain't no one hot as you
Been rest for some time, but a lot to prove
These n***as so fake, got me tired too
I'm rockin' that Prada, ain't proud of you
I look at the world, yeah, I'm ready for change
I can tell everything is not the same
All white diamonds like pure cocaine
Every time I go up, I throw X on my chain
I don't talk, only speak about cheese
I can tell these n***as don't like me
Don't make sense 'cause they look like me
Plus your main bitch wanna have my seed
He don't make cents, so he don't make rent
Cry to your bitch, yeah, that boy, he a simp
Sneak diss, what, you tryna throw me a hint?
Foreign pound weed leave more than a dent
Opp ass n***a, gon get his ass bent
Every day and night, know a n***a gettin' rich
Instead a n***a beefin' with the whole damn city
He don't even know who motherfuckin' sent him
Yeah
He don't even know who motherfuckin' sent him
Don't give a fuck, kill a opp good riddance
Got dropped by a white man yeah, man, that's a henchman
Drum on the cannon, feel like Nicholas, yeah
So much work, I'm cookin' it, yeah
On that jet, I'm bookin' it, yeah
Kevin Hart, money man, told her look at this
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah
Brand new Lamb', look at this
This my jam, look at this
Chopper with a fan, look at this
All my fans, look at this
Count them bands, look at this
Got her on cam, look at this
I'ma do it all again, look at this (Yeah)
Look at this, look at this (Whoa)
Look at this (Whoa), look at this (Whoa)
Look at this (Whoa), look at this (Whoa)
Look at this (Whoa), look at this (Whoa)
Look at this (Whoa), look at this (Whoa)
Look at this (Whoa), look at this (Yeah)
Look at this (Yeah), look at this (Yeah)
Look at this (Yeah), look at this (Whoa)
Make your girl wet, look at this
I'ma book a jet, look at this
Can't drive no Corvette, look at this (Vroom)
Money my pack, look at this
Now I'm the best, yeah
Come on, let's bet, yeah
And Ion even bet, yeah
Put pink diamonds in the Patek, yeah
[Verse 2]
Hold on, I had to grab her waist
I swerve on this bitch, I'm all over the place
I don't got no heart with the shit I'm resentless
These n***as mad 'cause I'm real cool with Benjamin
If you say Benjamin, talk about the Franklin
Diamonds, water, neck, tank it
I put them diamonds all over my pinky
Take my t-shirt and I got on a tank
Look at my diamonds, my neck they be paint
I broke that bitch up then I broke in the safe
Don't pull over for 12, I'm doin' the race
The cops ever catch me I'm beating the case
Oh you want the percs boy, you gotta wait
You suck my dick bitch, before we gon' date
Say that .223 choppa, put that to his face
Now that boy pray to god, he talk to [?]
Okay, no it's no rules to me, choppa got ruler B
Spent way more than a million dollars my jewelry
My bitch she look mixed to me, my bitch she look rich to me
When I fly out I know my bitch she missin' me
And my pockets, them bitches fatter Mr. [?]
Everything I say, I know that she history
[?] numbers, keep that in my history
Bitch suck my dick after that get some Listerine
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah
Brand new Lamb', look at this
This my jam, look at this
Chopper with a fan, look at this (Yeah)
All my fans, look at this
Count them bands, look at this
Got her on cam, look at this
I'ma do it all again, look at this (Whoa)
Look at this, look at this (Yeah)
Look at this, look at this (Oh)
Look at this, look at this (Yeah)
Look at this, look at this (Whoa)
Look at this, look at this (Yeah)
Look at this, look at this (Whoa)
Look at this, look at this (Yeah)
Look at this, look at this (Whoa)