If that coupe came with rims on I'ma put my guns in the house So much cash over this way No, no droughts Got your alcohol, we need more options Need more dancers, oh, we way too popular In love with ice and chains, I'm way too fresh We movin' fast as hell, nah, they can't catch it Fill that pot with my own, put that on my mom Walk around with two drones, call that on the arm Put that coca on the tongue, bet it get numb Northside, H-Town, nigga, where you from? Ayy, where you from? Ayy, where you from? Yeah, where you from? Ayy, where you from? Strix, got me geek, yeah Energy, suck it out of me, yeah Hit my phone, click, then I'm home Styrofoam, zone, zone, zone, zone Get a brick, get a band, okay, we let it blow the same way See this life when you make this wave, do act like shit late Poker face in and out my place when you play the hot stage Wild just like my style, we roll a lot, get in and out If that coupe came with rims, I don't want it Stalk me out, bitch, block me out Robocop stay out, put my guns in the house So much cash over this way, no, no droughts Drink your alcohol, we need more options Need more dancers, oh, we way too poppin' In love with ice and chains, I'm way too fresh We movin' fast as hell, nah, they can't catch it We move too fast, coupe got dragged America's most wanted, huncho and jagged I just left the jeweler, now my diamond dancin' She takin' all this cocaine, call her Marilyn Manson Got the fire on the waist, walk in the fit and fire in the place Every time I buy a brand-new piece, I buy a brand-new cane Turn myself into a young beast, yeah, I remember this day I remember this day Ice piece, no blades Double C's my shades We the stars and we famous Don't get involved with the gangsters Don't get involved with the bangers Cause I got stripes like a banger I'ma need every single Stack it up like Pringles Stack it tall, make it look like magic If that coupe came with rims, damn, you can have it If that coupe came with rims, I don't want it Stop me out, bitch, block me out Robo-cops, they out Put my guns in the house So much cash over this way No, no drugs We want your alcohol, we need more options Nemo dancers on, we way too poppin' In love with ice and chains, I'm way too fresh We movin' fast as hell, nah, they can't catch it Fill that pot with my own, put that on my mom Walk around with two drones, call that on their own Put that cocoa on her tongue, better get numb Northside, H-Town, nigga, where you from? Ayy, where you from? Ayy, where you from? Yeah, where you from? Ayy, where you from? Yeah