Yeah, I'm tryna see if she tryna do it, got a mansion on my mind My ho give me attitude, I got mad shit on my line I done blew so many chances, I'm wonderin' how they doin' Raf Simons, Ricky Owens, pop shit, how you doin'? What she here for? She a demon, that ho gon' pour that muddy Said she been on it, drive Aventador and go get money Carti, what you in for? All that swagger killed that broke boy diamonds That shit tenfold, all these VVSs match my money She like: Hell no, she with me now, nigga, go get money Uh, junkie step, like, ho, yeah, I serve junkies Uh, mix and match my pistol, all these attachments Yeah, while I just fuck on that ho, I can't look backwards, oh my– Only two can fit Ferrari passenger, uh, yeah If you see my account, yeah, fire your manager, okay 'Rari steamin', baby, I'm just high beamin', uh Them niggas play in the section, I'll probably tip my team, uh I heard one of my opps got fake Percs and the lean Handle that, handle that, I'ma let God handle that for me Uh, I bought a brand-new car, tryna ship it overseas Twenty thou' for the VETEMENTS, man, these VETEMENTS clean Balmain zipper, man, man, my swag mean I don't feel nothin', I go crazy Pass me the blunt, now, who got smoke with me? Might get the mob, I'll put some munyun on you, baby (fuck that bitch) I don't give a fuck about none of these niggas, you know I'm brazy What happened to that trendin' shit? Them niggas over there gettin' lazy Hold up, hold up, uh, how the fuck they say they made me? All black, I'm goin' brazy, black Illuminati, baby PEZ, I'm poppin' my shit on all these fans, girl (huh) Millie, Rollie presi' diamonds dancing, yeah Take a PT, vision these pictures to the Chevy sport Carry the bitch like my baggage, I bought her Chanel, got her ready to carry a brick Hey, top of the line, boss on the top of the floor, I been turnin' shit, son No, they don't know my kind, we gon' hit with that iron, we gon' wet up his line, we gon' cut off that time And shawty so fine, I'ma play with the fire I won't turn that bitch down when she up in my town Take a look at my eyes and you know that I'm fried (I'm fried) I gotta roll up my dope out the pound I stay with my 'vato and pull up like Alto Model on my body, come vibe on the couch Which one I'm workin'? Don't open your mouth Stay with the chopper, I'm straight out the North (out the North) Tonight, it's a problem, take thatHermes and gettin' her Keep the caliber all on the calendar, if you see my account, just fire your manager Hit him back with the shovel, that's Came out the backside the store and I hit He gon' try and get whipped like a pot in this ho Boardin' the jet, takin' off in this bitch Put that in that– vrrm I'm tightenin' that thread, baby lettin' off with that stick Baby, the plan, the man, I'm him (shawty) I'll see ya (mASA) I'm tryna see if she tryna do it, got a mansion on my mind, yeah My ho give me attitude, I got mad shit on my line I done blew so many chances, I'm wonderin' how they doin' Raf Simons, Ricky Owens, pop shit, how you doing? What she here for? She a demon, that ho gon' pour that muddy Said she been on it, drive Aventador and go get money Carti, what you in for? All that swagger killed that broke boy diamonds That shit tenfold, all these VVSs match my money She like– PEZ, I'm poppin' my shit on all these fans, girl (huh) Millie, Rollie presi' diamonds dancing, yeah Take a PT, vision these pictures to the Chevy sport Carry the bitch like my baggage, I bought her Chanel, got her ready to carry a brick Hey, top of the line, boss on the top of the floor, I been turnin' shit, son No, they don't know my kind, we gon' hit with that iron, we gon' wet up his line, we gon' cut off that time And shawty so fine, I'ma play with the fire I won't turn that bitch down when she up in my town I gotta roll up my dope out the pound (huh, huh)