Huh, huh, huh (Bentley Bentayga with the Forgi-A's on) Yeah, yeah (Haha, what the f—?) Huh, huh, huh, huh (Oh, it's Holiday Season—) Huh, huh, huh (Bentley Bentayga with the Forgi-A's on) Yeah, yeah (Haha, what the f—? Haha, what the f—?) Yeah, yeah, yeah Uh-huh, huh, huh (We workin', you're watchin') Bentley Bentayga with the Forgi-A's on, huh I'm gon' maintain, I can't make no friends, none, huh I'm Usain runnin', way I chase the bag down Shit, I'm flyin' towards the paper like my life depend on it, huh (Holiday Season, ayy) Fast cars, lunatics, JanSport to Louis V Fast money, stupid shit, the devil tryna get through to me, huh Scared 'cause I feel like something wrong but don't know who to tell, huh Yesterday, I swear we had it goin', but we both know what's best Boy, you need to make somethin' happen, the paper ain't makin' itself I got some bad ass habits, but I'm gettin' fat ass checks, huh Ian, you're cashin' out, bitch, we done established that No, we is not friends at all, soon as I get to that bag, I'm out Huh, who was you laughin' at? Huh, and who is it laughin' now? Huh, how can I go back to that? Fuck it, I'm movin' past it all Uh, I ain't drivin' your average car, buddy, this is an Aston Martin Damn, I'on feel like I'm askin' much, baby, I need you to hear me, uh Finna chase this bag so hard, might fuck around, pull my hammy I'm finna hold my head up high, but how long can I manage? Uh, and I'ma keep prayin' to God, 'cause I got nothin' else Uh, I'm hopin' you stayin' the night, 'cause we got somethin' special Bentley Bentayga with the Forgi-A's on, huh I'm gon' maintain, I can't make no friends, none, huh I'm Usain runnin', way I chase the bag down Shit, I'm flyin' towards the paper like my life depend on it, huh Fa-fast cars, lunatics, JanSport to Louis V Fast money, stupid shit, the devil tryna get through to me, huh Scared 'cause I feel like something wrong but don't know who to tell, huh Yesterday, I swear we had it goin', but we both know what's best