Poppin´ shit, chasin´ bitches, it´s a lifestyle
(Woo-woo, give me that back) Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
I´m still high as shit, I´m still high

I said, "Fly (Fly)", shit

Way too rich, LYFESTYLE
Off with what? Off with your head (Head, yeah)
Diamonds on me, blind ´em like they seein´ black, huh, hah
Whole car matte black and the windows tinted, huh
Okay, so what? I don´t talk to them, huh
Backstab you, bitch, I pick apart your art to them, huh
Fucked up, oh, you fucked up? huh
Oh, your luck up? Oh, your time´s up? yeah
I´m a billionaire ´member? (Woo), I´m a geek star, remember
I feel like I´m talkin´ to deaf people the way I´m tellin´ you
Fuck all that lil´ extra shit (Woo), you know the God Ba´al

Pull up Bentley, Bentley, Bentley all black
Fuck what you say, I don´t want your words, no, don´t tell me
Smack they ass with reversible belts like it´s LV (Ha)
Bitch, I´m geeked up, yeah, I´m set to sail, no, don´t help me (Woah)
Did it by myself, so I don´t got nobody to tell me nothing, yeah (Nothin´)

Bitch, this a VL, this ain´t LV (This ain´t LV)
Vulture Love, not Louis Vuitton
Now tell me you can´t tell this custom
Tryna get dope, oh, you bluffin´ (I stay high as shit)
See my dope, yeah, you cuffin´ (I´m still high)
I´m tryna get high as shit (I said "Fly", shit)

I stay high as me
I get fly as wings (Don´t I?)
I can hardly sleep (Hardly)
Every day Halloween
I don´t want weed, I´m on a bean
I´m a roller, not a stoner
Even rehab gon´ hurt
You can´t even pay me to be sober
So fly, thought I could fly
Got so high, I´m tryna fly, don´t know why, must have thought I was a vulture (Yeah)
Eight percs to the face, need a chauffeur
Thinkin´ like, "How many can I take ´til I croak over?"
Bad bitch on her knees, say she Lebanese
Project baby, when I was born, I had a felony
357 sport, lookin´ for, ´member me?
Paid me back same way I gave you that, bitch, don´t Zelle me shit

Way too rich, LYFESTYLE
Off with what? Tryna cut your head off (Yeah)
Yeah, diamonds on me, blind ´em like they seein´ black, huh, hah
Whole car matte black and the windows tinted, huh
Okay, so what? I don´t talk to them, huh
Backstab you, bitch, I pick apart your art to them, huh
Fucked up, oh, you fucked up? huh
Oh, your luck up? Oh, your time´s up? yeah
I´m a billionaire ´member? (Woo), I´m a geek star, remember
I feel like I´m talkin´ to deaf people the way I´m tellin´ you (Woah)
Fuck all that lil´ extra shit (Woo), you know the God Ba´al

Pull up Bentley, Bentley, Bentley all black
Fuck what you said, I don´t want your words, no, don´t tell me
Smack they ass with reversible belts like it´s LV (Ha)
Bitch, I´m geeked, yeah, I´m set to sail, yeah, don´t help me (Woah)
Did it by myself, so I don´t got nobody to tell me nothing, yeah

Drop the ski mask, I look like Yeat, don´t call me Kodak Black