In Barbados on a speedboat Counting up my C-notes Brand new Lamborghini came and coated a marillo I been on my VLONE Raf Simons need those Off-White belt with the Off-White fleece coat Feel it [?] shirt I stay fresh to my toes Why they talk down when they trying to steal my flow I’d rather get money I ain’t worried about a ho You trippin’ over nothing I don’t even see my foes
Yeah I had to get a bag for my bag, I don’t mean to brag I got all the sauce and that’s on me, that’s indeed a fact Twenty bitches ’round me and they naked off of speed and gas Roll it up, light it up, hit it, hit it, then I pass Goin’ fast in my new ‘rari, yeah that’s 12 She thought she had me figured out but she don’t know me well They said I couldn’t do it so I did it by myself Had to get it on my own, I ain’t even need no help Chillin’, sippin’ Coconut Ciroc with foreign model thotties In Miami 902 and no, I got a lot of bodies Amigdala mami come and give me sloppy toppy, in my Tommy Probably ’cause I got a lot of money, now they really want me
In Barbados on a speedboat Counting up my C-notes Brand new Lamborghini came and coated a marillo I been on my VLONE Raf Simons need those Off-White belt with the Off-White fleece coat Feel it [?] shirt I stay fresh to my toes Why they talk down when they trying to steal my flow I’d rather get money I ain’t worried about a ho You trippin’ over nothing I don’t even see my foes
In Barbados on a speedboat Counting up my C-notes Brand new Lamborghini came and coated a marillo I been on my VLONE Raf Simons need those Off-White belt with the Off-White fleece coat Feel it [?] shirt I stay fresh to my toes Why they talk down when they trying to steal my flow I’d rather get money I ain’t worried about a ho You trippin’ over nothing I don’t even see my foes