[Hook] Fuck you, hey, I ain't gon' be stopped They told me to be great, too bad that's too late now When I pull up to the mall When I pull up to the mall Gucci shades on Thaiboy, I gon' give false alarm Had to make this song, the phone call Baby, you can call me on the phone Thaiboy too damn turnt Fucking turnt, fucking turnt
[Verse:] Lotta ice in my codeine, fallin' in the ocean Heart can be broken, life with no focus I pull up in the loudest Pull up in the lotus I pull up in the loud Living life with no foc-- Lotta ice in my codeine (turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up) Fuck it, you're headed so broke Fuck it, you're headed so broke Fuck it, you haters a ghost Fuck it, you haters a ghost The bag will be rollin', be rollin', be rollin', be rollin' The bag will be rollin', be rollin', be rollin', be rollin' The bag will be rollin', be rollin', be rollin', be rollin' The money we get, the money we flex and we know The bag will be rollin', be rollin, be rollin', be rollin'