[PnB Rock] (Yo Sean, you fuckin´ them up on this one) Yeah, I been in my zone (Zone) Ridin´ with this pistol, nigga, this ain´t what you want (Want)
I been with them killers, sippin´ lean, this ain´t Patron (´Tron) I can drop a check right on your head and get you gone (Grrt) Yeah, yeah
[PnB Rock] I been in my zone (Zone) Ridin´ with this pistol, nigga, this ain´t what you want (Want) I been with them killers, sippin´ lean, this ain´t Patron (´Tron) I can drop a check right on your head and get you gone (Grrt) Demons take your soul (Yeah), yeah, my bitches on go (Go) For this Birkin bag, yeah, she gon´ touch her toes (Toes)
We ain´t never mad, gotta fly across the globe (Yeah) That´s just what that check do (Check do) Once you get your bag up (Yeah), then they gon´ respect you (Yeah)
[Tyla Yaweh] I like her demeanor, yeah, I like my bitches meaner, uh Can´t even get them racks up, that´s Venus and Serena You see these diamonds clean up, ooh, my bitch drive a 2021 Boy, you actin´ mad ´cause you drive a Kia I´m in my bag, bag, bag, your racks sad today Checks come in so fast today I might mix the ´42, I chase it with Lemonade Outside with my niggas, we don´t give a fuck
Keep a .40 in the Louis bag, I seen some demons I can´t trust Mm-hm, drugs all in my system that I trust Mm-hm, I know that shit make my heartrate up Mm-hm, McLaren 720, lift it up Mm-hm, when I´m down, please don´t call my phone
[PnB Rock] Yeah, yeah, I been in my zone (Zone) Ridin´ with this pistol, nigga, this ain´t what you want (Want) I been with them killers, sippin´ lean, this ain´t Patron (´Tron) I can drop a check right on your head and get you gone (Grrt) Demons take your soul (Yeah), yeah, my bitches on go (Go) For this Birkin bag, yeah, she gon´ touch her toes (Toes)
We ain´t never mad, gotta fly across the globe (Yeah) That´s just what that check do (Check do) Once you get your bag up (Yeah), then they gon´ respect you (Yeah)
[Trippie Redd] Ridin´ dirty, sippin´ dirty with that .30 I´m a big phoenix, I been working since a birdie With a bad bitch, suck my dick like a slurpee Bitch, I´m tired of the damn games, ain´t no Kirby Say you love me, but you so concerned in tryna hurt me Tryna torture my heart, kill me slowly but surely Bitch, I won´t give in, Cartier my lens (Woo) Live this life of sin, bitch, this Oomp´s revenge And lovin´ that, baby, where you goin´? I need some of that
I just got a gig for five-hundred racks That´s enough to make a bitch sit and do jumpin´ jacks Told her Rey Mysterio, lil´ bitch, I´ma jump on that
[PnB Rock] I been in my zone (Zone) Ridin´ with this pistol, nigga, this ain´t what you want (Want) I been with them killers, sippin´ lean, this ain´t Patron (´Tron) I can drop a check right on your head and get you gone (Grrt) Demons take your soul (Yeah), yeah, my bitches on go (Go) For this Birkin bag, yeah, she gon´ touch her toes (Toes)
We ain´t never mad, gotta fly across the globe (Yeah) That´s just what that check do (Check do) Once you get your bag up (Yeah), then they gon´ respect you (Yeah)