Aye, aye
They think that we won't be shit
So we gonna pull up in some fast whips
Yeah, they think that we won't be shit
So we gonna pull up in some fast whips
Pretty pack now I'm lifted
Yeah we smoking rocket ships
And my gang gothic
But we got Gucci in our closets
Weird boy ballin'
Yeah, I feel like Dennis Rodman
And if you hatin' you ain't with the shits
I know I ain't no lyricist
But bitch get over it
I know that you feelin' this
Yeah, they tryna stop me
I'm getting bucks like Milwaukee
2 coffee cups but no coffee
She ask me if I'ma die I said prolly
Yeah, they think that we won't be shit
So we gonna pull up in some fast whips
Pretty pack now I'm lifted
Yeah we smoking rocket ships
Cut my veins watch me bleed
Drugs ain't a want, that's a need
Try to f*cking tell them
Bitch I'm just flossing
Yeah, I got the flavor
Could f*ck your bitch now or later
Flexed up on a hater
Pull up in a blazer