[Intro]
(Topside)
Codeine cowboy, ni**a, codeine cowboy
Yeah, yeah
Like John Wayne is and sh*t
Billy the Kid
Babyface Gunner
(We gon' get money forever)
You motherfu*kin' right
Already
Yeah, ayy
[Verse]
Prada low-top (Low)
Gucci flipflops (Gucci)
My side side b*tch man chillin' with the opps (Ooh, she hurt)
Before I buy a b*tch a bag, I send her with a lot
I could've got a brick of yeah, I went and got a watch
I made Live from the House, I was chillin' in the Knox (No cap)
My life real, I'ma get a ni**a knocked (Shut the fu*k up)
Knock on wood, my young ni**as, they ridе with woods (Brrt)
Put a ni**a in the grass like Tiger Woods (Hе outta here)
Put some ni**as on your ass, press him like I'm Suge (Go get that ni**a)
Dreams of the NBA, I live a life of thug (Ballin')
In here six deep, but we'll buy the club (Yeah)
Don't come in my section, you ain't got a dub (Broke-ass ni**a)
FaceTimin' Poody with the blueprint (Family)
He told me turn up, fu*k that cool sh*t (Cool world)
That AR with the stock look like a pool stick (Juice WRLD)
Took off on a plane and took a Xanny stick
Jump out at the function, b*tches screamin' and they panickin' (What up, though?)
I heard you ran it up, but now it's vanishin' (sh*t gone now)
b*tch, we up forever, never landin', shh (Forever)
I'm litty, got her drippin' like a candlestick
Hell yeah, I'm payin' for the damages
In all cash, lil' ni**a, I ain't with that scammin' sh*t (Uh-uh)
You a dirty lil' boy like my family is (Like my pops)
He say, "Ray done hit my b*tch, I ain't a fan of his" (Boss)
My b*tch ain't in Chanel, but her sandals is (But her sandals is)
You say it's all there, well, let me scale it then (Let me scale that sh*t)
New Gelato 41, you can tell it is
Bustin' out the bag, you can smell the sh*t