Part I [Intro: Future] Sippin' soda, codeine Hundred thousand on an AP, holy moly Baby Goat got your b*tch on Snapchat tryna roll it (Ayy, Brandon, man, why you do that?) [Chorus: Future] Cocaine on my wrist, yeah (Yeah) Bust down on my b*tch, yeah (Yeah) Glock 40 got a switch, yeah (Yeah) Pour four O's in the drink (Yeah) I spend Kevin Durant on the Mink (Yeah) I got that thrilla vanilla, for realla (Yeah) I'm doin' drugs, I'm doin' chinchilla (Yeah) Come for the cash, put the money on the counter (Yeah) Dig up the dirt, put the gold in my dinner (Yeah) I'm stayin' hot at the end of December (Yeah) Yellow my gold and it got me geeked (Yeah) Wipe a b*tch nose, makе her kneel to my feet (Yeah) Young trap boy, I be playin' with thе key Sippin' on soda, codeine (Yeah, Freebandz, yeah) Sippin' on soda, codeine (Yeah) [Verse 1: Future] Yeah, I'm in the one with the motor in the back, yeah Ride with that fan on my lap, yeah Dropped a lil' bag [?] yeah Trap at the store, almost died, yeah I watched a hater get clapped, yeah I told 'em I wasn't there, yeah Maybach two-tone, Patek two-tone I ain't playin' fair (Yeah, yeah) Rolex, Patek's (Yeah) Drugs, habits (Yeah) Drivin', baggin' (Yeah) Transformer snatchin' (Yeah) Flossin' diamonds on me, yeah (Yeah), do the Janet Jackson (Yeah) I pray I don't go to Hell, but if I do I'm swaggin' (Yeah) Drop a Maserati just on a bracelet, that right there ain't nothin' Took your wife and gave her back, she wasn't in my plans Can't remember how we met, I was on them Xans I fu*ked that b*tch in the Sprinter, snapped her like a can [Chorus: Future] Cocaine on my wrist, yeah (Yeah) Bust down on my b*tch, yeah (Yeah) Glock 40 got a switch, yeah (Yeah) Pour four O's in the drink (Yeah) Wipe a b*tch nose, make her kneel to my feet (Yeah) Young trap boy, I be playin' with the key Sippin' on soda, codeine (Yeah, yeah) Sippin' on soda, codeine (Yeah) [Outro] You didn't have to tell me that you had to save your nut when you fu*kin' 'cause another b*tch was comin' that you was about to fu*k Part II [Intro: FBG Goat] Come here Woah [Chorus: FBG Goat] Come here, you pretty lil' s*ut (Come here) Tryna fill you mouth up with nut (Come here) I just hit both of her buddies (Come here) Left them hoes in the cold, they wasn't nothin' (Come here) Give me top in the back of the Royce (Come here) When you done, just push that lil' bu*ton (Come here) Rockin' B's, I think she Ifa (Come here) Capital F in the middle of the tires (Skrrr) fu*ked up her Maybelline, look in the mirror Cookies and cream, marshmallow interior Her time of the month, she can't sit on this She love to su*k dick, she swallow my spit Tall b*tch, dark skin, Vivica Fox Bend that sh*t over, hit it from the back Foot on her head in my Gucci socks Too original, b*tches can't tell 'em apart [Verse 2: FBG Goat] Envious ni**as, they mad at me Got the Glock on the side of me, got the b*tch to treat me like God What you expect? So disrespectful Was it [?] daughter? Swear I couldn't tell Newborn star came with a pallbearer Baby Goat made a ho get unmarried Baby Goat, ski mask by Moncler Baby Goat, [?] owns Moncler Way too legit, I'm fu*kin' this Gucci b*tch Damn, I look like a lick (I look like a lick) Audemar sit on my wrist She came from Pluto, that's an assist (Come on) Cartier rings like Kylie (Come on) Ain't got no manners, can't hide it (Come on) I swear this b*tch hit like Riley (Come on) Blue and red pills, like [?] (Yeah) [Chorus: FBG Goat] Come here, you pretty lil' s*ut (Come here) Tryna fill you mouth up with nut (Come here) I just hit both of her buddies (Come here) Left them hoes in the cold, they wasn't nothin' (Come here) Give me top in the back of the Royce (Come here) When you done, just push that lil' bu*ton (Come here) Rockin' B's, I think she Ifa (Come here) Capital F in the middle of the tires (Skrrr) fu*ked up her Maybelline, look in the mirror Cookies and cream, marshmallow interior Her time of the month, she can't sit on this She love to su*k dick, she swallow my spit Tall b*tch, dark skin, Vivica Fox (Freebandz) Bend that sh*t over, hit it from the back Foot on her head in my Gucci socks Too original, b*tches can't tell 'em apart [Outro: FBG Goat] Foot on her head in my Gucci socks I don't like this type of energy, it's cool I played myself, so it's alright You are disgusting, like, just fu*ked up too I'll see you later