[Intro: Swae Lee]
Yeah
D.A. got that dope!
Go
[Chorus: Swae Lee]
You already know (You already)
My protocol (Oh)
I wouldn't say they greedy, but they come back for more (More)
Superstar status, baby, hold the applause (Yeah, superstar status)
My life a movie, baby, you're in this episode (Ohh)
Yo, dressed down in this b**h, woah
Takin' bad b**hes home wit' me (Ooh)
Give a damn about receipts, oh (Ooh)
Spend it all, watch it blow away
Take a dose, don't misuse it
Pop fifteen, make her dreams come true (Ayy)
All my cash come blue
Shine on these n***as like we always do (Ooh)
[Verse: Tyga]
(Hah)
I done seen rap n***as, come and dap n***as (Yeah)
Turn they back on ya, now they wanna rap with you
Ten years in the race, I done overlapped n***as
Platinum in my ring, I done sold plaques, n***a
Takin' shots at a beast had to come attack n***as (Hah)
Treat you like my son, I don't need a babysitter
I reinvent the rhythm, n***as wanna reconsider (Bah)
Fallin' in the bank, I'll be gone 'til November (Fume)
Take a famous b**h, then I turn her to a sinner (Freak)
Bad b**hes only, tell them n***as, "Do not enter" (Nope)
I pack pack, puttin' the b**hes in a sprinter (Yeah)
I switch flow, switch whip into Aventa'
I eat this beat like a TV dinner
On your TV, don't fall asleep on a n***a
I'm swimming in this money, R.I.P. Mac Miller
And I'm loyal to my soul, I'm a Hometown Hero
[Bridge: Tyga & Swae Lee]
Where ya bread at? (bread at)
Where ya bread at? (bread at)
Where ya crib? Where ya muhf**in' bed at? (bed at)
Is that your best friend, can I smash that? (smash that )
Where the smoke? Where the liquor? Where your n***as at? (n***as at )
Where ya bread at? (Bread at )
Where ya bread at? (Bread at)
Where ya crib? Where ya muhf**in' bed at? (bed at)
Is that your best friend, can I smash that? (smash that)
Where the smoke? Where the liquor? Where your n***as at? (n***as at)
[Break: Tyga & Swae Lee]
I'm gettin' hella racks (Yeah)
Aye, aye, I'm throwin' racks on her muhf**in' ratchet a** (Rack, rack, rack, rack, rack it up)
Aye, baby, I ain't got no game, I just talk big facts (Big facts, big facts, aye, yeah oh sh** )
Aye, throw some cheese in the corner, turn that b**h to a hood rat (She a hood rat, she a hood rat)
I don't love 'em, I don't cuff 'em, I just f** 'em, hope you cool with that
I hope you cool, baby, yeah (I hope you cool)
I don't love 'em, I don't cuff 'em, I just f** 'em, hope you cool with that
[Chorus: Swae Lee]
You already know (You already)
My protocol (Oh)
I wouldn't say they greedy, but they come back for more (More)
Superstar status, baby, hold the applause (Yeah, superstar status)
My life a movie, baby, you're in this episode (Ohh)
Yo, dressed down in this b**h, woah
Takin' bad b**hes home wit' me (Ooh)
Give a damn about receipts, oh (Ooh)
Spend it all, watch it blow away
Take a dose, don't misuse it
Pop fifteen, make her dreams come true (Ayy)
All my cash come blue
Shine on these n***as like we always do (Ooh)