[Lil Yachty]
If I was down to my last dollar, give a fuck what they think
We gon´ load up eighty bands in an old Impala
Told this bitch, "My boys from Detroit," she askin´ us about Sada

My wife prolly up in New York making enchiladas
Bitch 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
Bitch, leave me alone when I´m home and I´m sipping my four
Niggas better not run up on me wrong, that shit 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 nigga play with the bag, keep it on the low
Cool nigga 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
Nigga say they see on the jet and on the block
Give a bad bitch 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 nigga outside, they´ll spin the block
How the fuck these niggas actin´ like they street? They in the house

[Veeze]
Heard that nigga want the clout, fuck it, put them in a cloud
Heard the brokest niggas loud, that´s why I don´t make a sound
That nigga said he don´t like Veeze, he don´t know why

I read about shit 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 nigga ´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 niggas banging red, like they got hired at Target

´Bout to change my name to Ken, all my bitches 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 fucked a thousand bitches who BD´s think I´m garbage
Well it´s a pandemic, world recession, I´m never starving
Nigga play with my money, leave him lumpy like Martin
Let´s be honest, I´m the real reason you bitches want a Birkin

How the hell his nails painted and his niggas 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 niggas on purpose?
My bitch 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 bitch mad I ain´t text back, she worthless