(Hook) Bitch this Gucci shirt cost $1500 Bitch this Hermes cost $1600 15 pairs of 1’s cost $1500 I need a quarter pound, that’s $1500 I need a zip, it’s just $200 Nigga drug charge me $500 And then got killed the fuck cause all that money And ’em niggas, I’m tryna ride on ’em
(Verse) And the niggas, slide on ’em Nigga, bring yo gas on it Bring yo 40 bitches Nigga, bring yo shirts with ya Just doin’ mine, killt Nigga, you don’t like me Nigga, I don’t know you Put yo hand out, I don’t owe you Pistols up, pistols blow We got ’em pistols token we will show you What the fuck we gon’ do Have a fuckin’ pussy fuckin’ on you Throwin’ 50 on the coupes Ayy, ayy, nigga, who the fuck is shootin’? 200 in the trap, while em niggas overrun it Get it in the truck
(Hook)
(Verse 2) Eight five one, fifty on the dash He was drivin’ fast, thought he was gon’ crash This a supercharger, I bought a hating on it app He droppin’ gold bottles off of remy on the yacht Straight block shit, pull up Get shot quick, we pulled off quick White bitch colors seen this This that straight drop shit Straight out the pot shit Turn 100 to a brick Turn a seizure to a lit Turn a 50 pack into a fit Turn a 500 pack into my wrist Yeah, I’m shining, bitch I turned some money into diamonds, bitch