[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
We was in the lot goin' crazy
I clock a dollar on an everyday basis
Pull up in the hood wit' the haitians
The drip is too hard, Lil Baby and Gunna
I fuck that bitch when I wanna
She fell in love wit' the drip, the flavor of persona
N***a, I'm still eatin' big steak, big lobster, I ain't never missed a meal

[Post Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
Chill, chill, chill, chill chill, chill, chill, chill
Got my wrist on chilly, I bought a Richard Millie
They be like "Ricch, chill", chill chill

[Verse 1: Roddy Ricch]
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, yeah, yeah
I'm feelin' like Gunna, I told her to "Shut the fuck up", yeah, yeah
Steering wheel got big B's everytime we patrolling the Bentley truck
I was down in the mold, had to get it up
Got the baddеst bitches, I don't rap about it
Case appendеd, we don't rap about it
Bought a foreclosed and started trappin' out it
Young n***a got my weight up, hold up, wait up
Went from the stove to stadiums
From the sunny coast to [?]
Pushin' that Lambo', Lambo', like I'm in a high speed chase
[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
We was in the lot goin' crazy
I clock a dollar on an everyday basis
Pull up in the hood wit' the haitians
The drip is too hard, Lil Baby and Gunna
I fuck that bitch when I wanna
She fell in love wit' the drip, the flavor of persona
N***a, I'm still eatin' big steak, big lobster, I ain't never missed a meal

[Post Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
Chill, chill, chill, chill chill, chill, chill, chill
Got my wrist on chilly, I bought a Richard Millie
They be like "Ricch, chill", chill chill

[Verse 2: Gunna]
Cartier watch on chill, chill, chill
Water on rocks, you n***as is lost, you took a watch for a deal
Gunna a boss, my services cost, I drip like the sauce on the ribs
All that money ain't makin' you real
Like a patient, I'm poppin' these pills
I count paper, it give me a thrill, thrill, thrill
My family some Masons, I'm rockin' some Maisons, don't drop till the end of the year
Don't do nothin' basic, I landed in Vegas, and got me 200 in chips
In LA like the Lakers, and sharp like a razor, and that's why my denim more real
Hold up, shut it up, yeah, trapped back in the day and I stayed outside like a parkin' lot pimp
You n***as wanna play, I say my name, got enough of you shrimps
Yeah, yo crew full of whimps, and we got two million in whips

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
We was in the lot goin' crazy
I clock a dollar on an everyday basis
Pull up in the hood wit' the haitians
The drip is too hard, Lil Baby and Gunna
I fuck that bitch when I wanna
She fell in love wit' the drip, the flavor of persona
N***a, I'm still eatin' big steak, big lobster, I ain't never missed a meal

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
We was in the lot goin' crazy
I clock a dollar on an everyday basis
Pull up in the hood wit' the haitians
The drip is too hard, Lil Baby and Gunna
I fuck that bitch when I wanna
She fell in love wit' the drip, the flavor of persona
N***a, I'm still eatin' big steak, big lobster, I ain't never missed a meal

[Post Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
Chill, chill, chill, chill chill, chill, chill, chill
Got my wrist on chilly, I bought a Richard Millie
They be like "Ricch, chill", chill chill