Ray, where the fuck are you? It´s all I know My chain, my car, my SRT, that´s all I know Damn, Trademark!
Yeah, my chain, my car with the red dot too and it´s all I know, uh Got the trunk in the front and the inside blue, girl, that´s all I know Pourin´ up some red, gettin´ burnt out too, girl, that´s all I know, ayy Goin´ way too up, spillin´ drink on my seats, girl, that´s all I know (Ooh)
My chain, my car, throwin´ money in the club, girl, that´s all I know, ayy With my niggas from the east, but we throwin´ up dubs, girl, that´s all I know (Ooh) In the GLE Coupe and I´m drivin´ so fast, so don´t get too close (Yeah) I´m surrounded by thugs and a bottle of yak with some burnt-out hopes My chain, my car, throwin´ money in the club, girl, that´s all I know (Ahh-ahh)
With my guys from the east, but we throwin´ up dubs, girl, that´s all I know (Yeah) Pourin´ drank on my seat ´cause I´m way too up with some burnt-out hopes Put Moncleezy all over my passenger bag, girl, it´s way too cold, yeah (Pfft)
I spend a bag on my niggas, uh That shit was regular, degular, smegular, I spend a bag with my niggas When we pullin´ up, woah-oh, woah They pull out they phones and they cameras, they keep on recordin´ me, uh I throw on the Prada´s accordingly, uh How she get so addicted? She say she need more of me Say she need more of me Stay in your lane, baby, move in accordingly
I ain´t taking my chances with none of these ho´s She post me on the ´Gram, she still cool with endorsin´ me She gon´ keep reinforcin´ me Baby, DeLoreme, nah, I mean can you get me a DeLorean? I need to talk to the older me She call me Marty from Back To The Future, ´cause I live in the past so she keep on reportin´ me That´s what she gon´ ask me, I´m in a track meet Leonardo, baby, can you come catch me? Catch me if you can, I´m fast as an athlete Movin´ to the speed of light in a Scaddy Girl, that´s nothin´, you can send me the addy Light speed movin´ while I´m geeked off the Addy Sippin´ Casamigos, me and a baddie We hopped in the cooper, now I´m feelin´ like Bradley (Ooh) (Yeah)
And I know, my chain, my car, throwin´ money in the club, girl, that´s all I know, ayy With my niggas from the east, but we throwin´ up dubs, girl, that´s all I know (Ooh) In the GLE Coupe and I´m drivin´ so fast, so don´t get too close (Yeah) I´m surrounded by thugs and a bottle of yak with some burnt-out hopes My chain, my car, throwin´ money in the club, girl, that´s all I know (Ahh-ahh) With my guys from the east, but we throwin´ up dubs, girl, that´s all I know (Yeah) Pourin´ drank on my seat ´cause I´m way too up with some burnt-out hopes Put Moncleezy all over my passenger bag, girl, it´s way too cold, yeah