text: Yeah 
  Yeah 
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
  Tip toe, YSL, lil bitch, we loaded, yeah
  Tip coated, ooh
  Yeah, niggas know we drop explosions 
  Kill a nigga quiet, no commotions 
  Really rich with no promotion 
  YSL, lil bitch, we loaded 
  Vibe with some views of the ocean 
  Drivin the coupe like its stolen 
  East to the west, Im just coastin 
  Ease all the stress with the potion 
  With my dog, yeah, wе shared the same Glock 
  If you my dog, then we got the same opps 
  Get you stabbed in your shit for a Green Dot 
  Yeah, yeah, anybody get it, Im a menace in my city 
  Maybach truck ride slow, I didnt feel the speed bump 
  Pull that press down, he get squeezed like Capri-Sun 
  Yeah, street sweeper sweepin, I sweep for no reason 
  Yeah, bitch, for no reason
  Built like a rock like Im starting from Bleveland 
  They accused me for a body, I beat it 
  Summertime walk with the function the blicky
  I am the biggest, the opp in the city 
  Opp in your ear and they gon plot cause Im richer 
  Your big homie blow, he aint even got a Richard 
  Since a jit, gettin his shit on
  Got popped with that stick in
  And he walk with the shitbag, I think he a shitter 
  Yeah, niggas know we drop explosions 
  Kill a nigga quiet, no commotions 
  Really rich with no promotion 
  YSL, lil bitch, we loaded 
  Vibe with some views of the ocean 
  Drivin the coupe like its stolen 
  East to the west, Im just coastin 
  Ease all the stress with the potion 
  Im not myself when Im sober
  Come through with sticks and we makin commotion
  Im with a chick and she bendin it over
  Spend a thousand on kicks, it dont matter, Im loaded
  Bitch, Im the shit, I used to sit on the bench, got that ball and I turnt into Kobe
  How you hit a brick and you still get a trophy?
  Look at my wrist, how it glist, thats a Rollie
  I know she know once I hit it, its over, I quit it
  Extended mag Glizzy, Im shootin til its empty 
  Im walkin round, twenty bands in my britches
  I look like a lick, know its tempting
  Heard he got popped, we aint showin no sympathy
  We catch a opp, we step on him, literally
  I need a mop, Im drippin like literally
  Im at the top, give a fuck if you offendin me
  She wanna show that she diggin me
  Yeah, niggas know we drop explosions 
  Kill a nigga quiet, no commotions 
  Really rich with no promotion 
  YSL, lil bitch, we loaded 
  Vibe with some views of the ocean 
  Drivin the coupe like its stolen 
  East to the west, Im just coastin 
  Ease all the stress with the potions