| Bleach blonde boy surfs up hang 10 |
| Put the whole squad inna G Class Benz |
| Chromed out grill wit' the Forgiotto rims |
| I’m about to hit the limit on the ATM |
| Keep one hunned got me feelin' like MOB |
| Locked in the facotry fillin' like Rob |
| Chryse inna Camry same old crocs |
| Me I’m feelin' cozy in my Birkenstocks |
| I got a hunned bad bitches wan kick it |
| Shawty put the spliff to my lips and she lit it |
| They ain' really drippin' like this |
| Japanese kicks |
| Retro ones you ain' seen since '06 |
| Take skiin' trips I’m prolly chillin in the Alps |
| Polo ski mask it’s jus' a lil' Ralph |
| All Might flow smackin' you out your Retros |
| Boom on my opps got me feelin' like Metro |
| PRL it’s no YSL |
| I’m prolly scheming like Keenan AJ like Kel, Bitch |
| Smellin' like Chanel we could never fail |
| This the typea beat that make you face an L |
| I getta check and I spent it on Bapes |
| Arctyrx if it’s lookin' like rain |
| Burnout Boys that’s the muh fuckin' gang |
| If he talkin' that shit then them hammers gon' bang |
| Like Viva La Bam wit' the way that we wylin' |
| Look at my fit I might flex on yo' stylist |
| Look at yo bitch I got her so excited |
| I’m solid gold got me feelin' like Midas |
| I like Polo keep that Prada |
| Pullin' up I’m swingin' twin katanas |
| Gottem crumblin' like Terracotta |
| I’m a bleach blonde boy like Hanazawa, bitch |
| I was chasin' checks, Y’all was chasin' tail (yeah) |
| I just spent atleast a quarter million scrollin' Grailed |
| Haters talkin' shit, thats wind up in my sail |
| I just spent atleast a quarter million scrollin' Grailed (what) |
| I was chasin' checks, Y’all was chasin' tail (yeah) |
| I just spent atleast a quarter million scrollin' Grailed |
| Haters talkin' shit, thats wind up in my sail |
| I just spent atleast a quarter million scrollin' Grailed (what) |