Peel the top back, engine sit in the trunk Work a neck day, I got just what you want Hit the cash shop, fuck a check up and run Call me match that, OG smoke in my blunt I'm not on tour, but in your city Bougie bitches all in love Boy in the air, we don't give a fuck Stick it to the code like it's where we from I'm ridin' with my day one Ain't no key to the ignition Up now it's four on my benches Pretty lil' tits and they sittin' Swing my inches, I ain't just cuttin' the pictures You broke, I ain't payin' attention With the game written and choned in a Henny Gucci, new devil, buy my bitch a mini The four and two tone, I ain't talk about Winnie Big dog ballin' like Tipoff Callin' those sick hoes Louis V. Tiploff I got season like South Bank Racks on me blue just like Bombay It feel like Fez, watch it 20 racks up in my damn pocket I'll send her up with everybody Time to head here to a red bottom I wait but I don't gotta stay Young with that money but know I ain't Wayne Call like my n***a, I cut off the brain Thought I switched to whippin' so right now the pain Big dreams on the choke I don't take L's, I smoke them Young Oprah, body like Mocha All around the world, n***a, I ain't no local Peel the top back And just sit in the trunk Well-connected I got just what you want Hit the cash shop Fuck a check up and run Call me match that OG smoke in my blunt I'm not on tour, baby, then you'll see Bougie bitches callin' us Boy, in the air, we don't give a fuck Stick it to the coat like it's where we from I'm ridin' with my day one Maybach coupe with an empty tank Shoot out the roof for the game Strip to the blues, you can catch this flame Had to dope in the dashboard frame Cartier frames and Cartier bangles On Famous, still twistin' my fangles The kill tape show you what pain is Offset, you know what my name is Drip, drop, watch, don't tip-top Bad till the Ziploc, cash in the shoebox My dog keep quiet, don't buckle up Fish to the lamb like the parking lot Fuck a random mob, then swap it out Bitch don't care, it's in they pocket not Back row knots on juggernaut Now he got a blood clot My diamonds a part of a feature Now the cup full of water is Easter Since I dropped in the water, I've been beastin' Once again, cross the border, it's easy Got the Glock for the plot and the demons I'm in the red, but it feel like it's Venus From the trap, but we rock out, it rain on us We blind, n****s ain't seein' us To the top, bae Engine sit in the trunk We're connected I got just what you want Hit the cash shop Fuck a check up and run Come and match that OG smoke in my blunt I'm not on tour, bae, then you'll see Bougie bitches ballin' up Throw it in the air, we don't give a fuck Stick it to the code like it's where we from I'm ridin' with my day one