| H-h-hey, McCoy
|
| I get my work from the Narco
|
| Walk out, Gucci, walk in, Louis
|
| Walk out Gucci, it’s racks on my feet
|
| Walk in Louis, it’s racks on my jeans
|
| I’ma ball with the ball, I just ball with the green
|
| Can’t stop buyin' the mall, man, I feel like a fiend
|
| Check look like a pretty penny (Like a pretty penny)
|
| Neck broke, chain was too heavy (It was too heavy)
|
| Tryna chase the clout, you boys is too petty (You is too petty)
|
| I’m tryna chase a mil', I need all the fetty (All the fetty)
|
| You not my slime, my boys are way too slimy (Slatt, slatt)
|
| Get a bag, I heard you already 30 (Yeah)
|
| And it’s so sad (What), ‘cause I already what you ain’t earnin' (Uh huh)
|
| Started to stack (Yuh), when my mama stopped giving' me money (Yeah)
|
| Stopped doin' allowance ‘cause that was lil' cash to me (Yeah)
|
| Walk out (Walk), Gucci (Walk), walk in (Walk), Louis (Walk)
|
| Walk out Gucci, it’s racks on my feet (Feet)
|
| Walk in Louis it’s racks on my jeans (Jeans)
|
| I’ma ball with the ball, I just ball with the green (Green)
|
| Can’t stop buyin' the mall, man, I feel like a fiend (Fiend)
|
| I’m in Louis Vuitton, that’s two different browns
|
| My exotic sound like it’s two different sounds
|
| I might put that bitch in a Versace gown
|
| I spent 7,000, it’s Ricks on my trousers
|
| I put thirteen racks in my motor, it’s louder
|
| It’s ice on my t-shirt, but not from the ice chills
|
| I don’t got no Wi-Fi, I’m still servin' Hi-Tech
|
| I painted my photo and took off the labels
|
| My other bitch spun like I’m John Leguizamo
|
| I’m in a Chevy, bitch, but it’s not a Lawndale
|
| My Balmain look like I bought these from a yard sale
|
| My driver’s seat back like I’m sittin' in a lounge
|
| My bitch stomach flat like it keep losin' pounds
|
| I got two apartments, that’s two different nouns
|
| I’m in David Yurman, cost 800 pounds
|
| I swim in my bitches, but I never drown
|
| I’m rockin' Yves St. Laurent coat like first down
|
| Walk out (Walk), Gucci (Walk), walk in (Walk), Louis (Walk)
|
| Walk out Gucci, it’s racks on my feet (Feet)
|
| Walk in Louis it’s racks on my jeans (Jeans)
|
| I’ma ball with the ball, I just ball with the green (Green)
|
| Can’t stop buyin' the mall, man, I feel like a fiend (Fiend) |