I got the blick in the cockpit, these 5 dollar bills fit in my pockets 100 stacks be all in my wallet, this year I’m taking off just like a rocket These is balenci’s you got off-brand, feel like Comethazine I’m at your mans, I’m off the wall I’m not talking no vans I keep the blick and the mic in my hand Brand new Audi with stars on the roof I got a vest on its bulletproof He say he better that boy is a goof In the droptop and it got a sunroof (Uh, Pew) Bro got that blick Walk down with the drip and the ice like Goon wick, sauce, water, uh, drip, feeling like splurge the way I’m dropping hits
I took his stuff and he won’t get it back I stay with my brother like Devin & Mac, I’m slimey You know if he run he get whacked, he say that he solid that boy is a rat I took his stuff and he won’t get it back I stay with my brother like Devin & Mac I’m slimey, you know if he run he get whacked He say that he solid that boy is a rat I’m rocking that Dolce Gabbana
I came through the roof like I’m Santa I poured up a four of that wok in the fanta All of y’all know I’m the real Santana I’m rocking that Dolce Gabbana I came through the roof like I’m Santa I poured up a four of that wok in the fanta All of y’all know I’m the real Santana Two twin Glocks, finna chase his mans
Me and my bro a duo just like Win Shawty I don’t want you I’m not your friend I’m with my bro 10k hey benn Just like FlyGuy they calling me ruthless trapping off cartoon network like I’m rufus, [?], feeling like Taz the way that I’m movin! (Oowoo!)