[Lil Yachty]
If I was down to my last dollar, give a fu*k what they think
We gon' load up eighty bands in an old Impala
Told this b*tch, "My boys from Detroit," she askin' us about Sada
My wife prolly up in New York making enchiladas
b*tch want me to put her in school, I am not your papa
.30 clip and it feel full, I'm in my mood
Ready to road rage in a Rolls (Ayy)
Ready to road rage in a Rolls to go hit your ho
b*tch, leave me alone when I'm home and I'm sipping my four
ni**as better not run up on me wrong, that sh*t in my coat
And it clear they lookin' at Boat just like he the Pope
[Babyface Ray]
You know I done done it all, I ain't Shotty Lo
Rap ni**a play with the bag, keep it on the low
Cool ni**a run with the steppers, steppin' on the dope
I just-I just touched down, Yachty scooped me Double R
I think I got everything, man, Saint Laurent
ni**a say they see on the jet and on the block
Give a bad b*tch four minutes like a vibe
Lil' cuz said he want some money, send him out
Spot banging like it's fast food, In-N-Out
If my youngins catch a ni**a outside, they'll spin the block
How the fu*k these ni**as actin' like they street? They in the house
[Veeze]
Heard that ni**a want the clout, fu*k it, put them in a cloud
Heard the brokest ni**as loud, that's why I don't make a sound
That ni**a said he don't like Veeze, he don't know why
I read about sh*t you ain't seen or you ain't know about
I sleep on Chrome Heart pillows at Lil Boat house
I'm doing scamming, sending bows to your ho house
Riding with a hundred twenty shots, boy, that's four Glocks
Me and face had shows and lows and they sold out
We just turned a San Fran' mansion to a grow house
I just spent three thousand on a coat 'cause it's cold now
[Lil Yachty]
I can't ride around in that Bentley 'cause it's old now
I can't hang around with that ni**a 'cause he told now
You was just a gangsta online, why you folding now?
I thought body was your OG, why they ho'in' him out?
[Babyface Ray]
Pull up in ATL with them things, make it snow in the south
Trappin' by the door in my room, it's one more on the couch
Seventeen wavy, not a yacht in the water
Rolex shopping, seen the Yacht' and I bought it
Me and Meech treat the gallery like a office
Lately, I been globetrottin' like I'm playing in Harlem
[Veeze]
Riding 'round like we ain't famous with a Glock and a 'Rari
All my ni**as banging red, like they got hired at Target
'Bout to change my name to Ken, all my b*tches be Barbies
She keep throwing me the pussy, but I really don't want it
If her throat could have a baby, I might end up on Maury
Walk around with twenty thousand for the times I was starvin'
[Lil Yachty]
If she pop a X pill, then that pussy, I'm carving
I done fu*ked a thousand b*tches who BD's think I'm garbage
Well it's a pandemic, world recession, I'm never starving
ni**a play with my money, leave him lumpy like Martin
Let's be honest, I'm the real reason you b*tches want a Birkin
How the hell his nails painted and his ni**as gonna murk you?
Made a million dollars cash in a bank I ain't go to
Seen what you said online, I just really don't know you
Why would I shine some light on these ni**as on purpose?
My b*tch bring her friend, it's gon' turn to a circus
I just got mad at Veeze, he don't check his purchases
Ah, I'm in purses
This b*tch mad I ain't text back, she worthless