text: Yeah
  VVS look like a star, yeah
  I took the top off the car
  We dont abide by the law 
  You don’t know what I done saw 
  Cant leave without it 
  I keep a stick for the war 
  Checks I deposit 
  Money just stick with the boy
  Lot of model bitches check for me
  Nigga, don’t check for me less you got checks for me
  I kept a stick like a hobo, no checkin me
  Way back when D-Lo had the spot in Trestletree
  So many hoes, had to get a vasectomy
  She left her body home and brought her neck to me
  I did a walk-through, they sent a jet to me
  Yall niggas show price less than my travel fee
  One of my arms worth a ticket
  Watch so much that a car came with it
  Back in the day I used to rob with no mask on
  Shit on my wrist, I woulda killed the whole house for
  And I went to school high, I aint go to class though
  I was with the OGs learnin bout the glass bowl
  Caught me with a deuce five, mama kicked my ass, bro
  Break yourself, leave his brains on the dashboard
  Im with Ced and Lil Baby 
  We got four choppers that’s full 
  Way before rappin’, on God, I was trappin, sneakin’ my Glock in Lacura 
  I got my K from Osama Bin Laden, lil nigga he signed this shit 
  Im 4L gang, if you reach for my chain, then a nigga gon die in this bitch 
  A-B-C-D-E-F-G Wagon, y’all niggas doin that big cappin 
  I aint with the friendly shit
  Closest thing yall gettin to a handshake is the beat clappin 
  Your mama gon have to make a GoFundMe, yall niggas keep doing that sneak jabbin 
  Gucci had to kill the whole woods
  Just to make Young Savage this motherfuckin mink jacket 
  VVS look like a star, yeah
  I took the top off the car
  We dont abide by the law 
  You dont know what I just saw 
  Cant leave without it 
  I keep a stick for the war 
  Checks I deposit 
  Money just stick with the boy
  Cash in and cash out 
  I am not lookin for clout 
  I knew I would figure it out 
  I took the millionaire route 
  Popped a pill got my head in the cloud 
  Say my name, itll bring out a crowd 
  We got paid, now my family proud 
  I been drippin this drip since a child
  I hit your bitch, she a jump off
  Cartier bracelets for her, they dont come off
  They get the swag from Atlanta and run off
  I make the boys swing the stick like a tomahawk
  Runnin this shit, what the fuck is they talkin bout?
  Skinny jeans stuffed with them hundreds, they poke out
  S65, Im in a robot
  Im a real one, aint running from nobody
  Hellcat fast, you know that I show out
  Aint sparin no bitch, give a fuck bout a blowout
  If we wanna smoke with you, boy, you cant go out
  Still gettin money my label dont know bout
  Court-side with the vibe with her toes out
  Rich nigga, I come straight out the poor house
  Trap goin crazy right there by Morehouse
  Dead end, me, Ced and more ahks
  Bought a Benz, doubled back, bought a trap house
  Im with Savage in the 6 doin donuts 
  Youngins with me, they got fire, they gon go nuts
  Quarter-million in a baby blue Goyard
  Buy it cash then I go in the motor
  Drive fast, aint no pullin me over
  Play with bags, you can tell by the odor
  No alcohol, go get me a new soda
  VVS look like a star, yeah
  I took the top off the car
  We dont abide by the law 
  You dont know what I just saw 
  Cant leave without it 
  I keep a stick for the war 
  Checks I deposit 
  Money just stick with the boy
  Yeah, niggas tryna drip like the boy, yeah
  I dont gotta get no award, yeah
  Live in the bank, dont do fraud, yeah
  200 racks on my arm, yeah
  I been fuckin superstars, yeah
  Her pussy good, buy her a car yeah
  You niggas aint makin no noise, yeah
  You niggas aint makin no noise