text: Yeah
  808 Mafia
  I be the Cuban link wearing motherfucker
  You know the type jewelry, the one that I, that I started, everybody doing now?
  Yeah, its Jeffery, by the way, you know what Im saying?
  Yeah, I started you niggas by doing diamond ropes only, you know what Im saying?
  I started you niggas by stacking that shit, nigga
  Give props when due, you understand? Yeah
  Ah, bitch, take a lil E off vert 
  Woah , yeah , stuff her with some dick and make her squirt 
  Hee hee, skeet it in her mouth and make her burp 
  Pay lil mama bills for certain 
  I got a Hublot falcon man 
  I aint ever goin out sad 
  Fuck around and buy a bitch a bag 
  Cartier timeless man 
  They tryna tear me down bad 
  You niggas dont give me a bag 
  I told her we dont play no games 
  100k for the friendship ring 
  The world, they dying to see me 
  Im takin these hoes out the street 
  Im killin these boys in my sleep 
  You cant even afford the lil freak 
  Hashtag my tats, 
  If I take xans, I act like a brat
  You broke and I can see right through that
  These hoes think they tricked me, yall fucked up a sack
  I do what I want, I came out the bitch mad
  And rest in peace Troup and did one for Ol Nat 
  And look at the stomach, you know its so flat
  Im ridin with the slimes and they all gon say Slatt
  Rack jumpin jacks, take off your bag
  Bitch, now you roadkill 
  Take off the keys, wear skinny pants, drink you some lean 
  Run up a billion , glass on the ceiling, yeah
  She on her period? Fuck it, nut on her ceiling then 
  Ah, bitch, take a lil E off vert 
  Woah, yeah , stuff her with some dick and make her squirt 
  Hee hee, skeet it in her mouth and make her burp 
  Pay lil mama bills for certain 
  I got a Hublot falcon man 
  I aint ever goin out sad 
  Fuck around and buy a bitch a bag 
  Cartier timeless man 
  VVS diamonds, yeah
  Cartier watch, shit timeless 
  That money come faster than Sonic 
  Throw a couple thousand in Onyx 
  I just want your top like a bonnet 
  I just left from Paris to London 
  The shit I did, niggas never done it 
  Talked to God, made a mill on a Sunday 
  Frog eyes on the coupe, Ima slide 
  V1 with no roof when I ride 
  Private jets in the sky when I fly 
  Hit the mall, flood them racks, fuck a price 
  Ima go and cop me a Vert 
  I just had to pop me a perc 
  They wanna know the cost for a verse 
  Ten thousand dollars wont hurt 
  I just got a pack, need to skrt 
  I used to sell crack and sell purp 
  Niggas out of line get murked 
  Niggas gettin chauffeured in a hearse 
  Ah, bitch, take a little E off vert 
  Woah, yeah, stuff her with some dick and make her squirt 
  Hee hee, skeet it in her mouth and make her burp 
  Pay lil mama bills for certain 
  I got a Hublot falcon man 
  I aint ever goin out sad 
  Fuck around and buy a bitch a bag 
  Cartier timeless man