text: Bricks, this shit finna kill these niggas
  I wanna cop me a foreign
  I wanna cop me a foreign
  I wanna cop me a foreign
  I wanna cop me a foreign
  Chop off the top, Forgiato my rims
  Panama white, put the goat on my lip
  Riding on Melrose, Im in a spaceship
  Rolex on my wrist when I grip the steering wheel
  Im only running with real
  I got my own paper, I cant sign a deal
  Mansion in Beverly Hills
  I run up a check, give a fuck how you feel
  I just might teach you a lesson
  I cannot fuck with no peasant
  I only rock VVSs
  VVSs in my necklace
  VVSs got me reckless
  Its Gunna-Gunna, bitch you guessed it
  I might say some shit impressive
  I might do some shit, impress you
  Throw it up and let you catch it
  Hold me down and Ima bless you
  Ima buy you some Loubs, Ima buy you Giuseppe
  That money keep coming, they send it directly
  She suck on that dick and she give me that becky
  I give her ten thousand and I dont regret it
  Thank God that I made it, I used to be poor
  You lil niggas fell off, Young Gunna still on
  Remember I used to rock Polo, Ralph Lauren
  Now I pull off the lot in a new foreign
  Say fuck all you niggas, I know you aint with me
  This AMG 63, I gotta get it
  24 inches, I want my shit lifted
  Ferraris and Lambs and Rolls Royce and Bentleys
  European wheels all through the city
  Cashed out, got my title and got my shit tinted
  Windows so dark man you cant even see in it
  Riding with the pitch like my shit is not rented
  I wanna cop me a foreign
  I wanna cop me a foreign
  I wanna cop me a foreign
  I wanna cop me a foreign
  Chop off the top, Forgiato my rims
  Panama white, put the gold on my lips
  Riding on Melrose, Im in a spaceship
  Rolex on my wrist when I grip the steering wheel
  Im only running with real
  I got my own paper, I cant sign a deal
  Mansion in Beverly Hills
  I run up that check, give a fuck how you feel 
  Im in here ridin with the carbon, ayy
  Hop in and out of the foreign
  Most of these boys, they corny
  They dont got no bread, they runnin around and they borin
  We dont make love with these bitches
  Bought a new Bentley truck with the riches 
  Fuck one, both my palms itchin 
  Lets have a toast and fuck your kidneys 
  Fuck 5-0, I know they listenin 
  They listenin to everything, yeah 
  Better watch what you say to these bitches 
  Cause in court they gonna put it on air, yeah
  I just want a band, I just need a band
  I miss Ben Franklin, I just want him back
  I cheated on him with Grants and Jacksons, why the fuck I do that?
  But I promise I aint gon do it no more, oh no-no-no-no, hey!
  I wanna cop me a foreign
  I wanna cop me a foreign
  I wanna cop me a foreign
  I wanna cop me a foreign
  Chop off the top, Forgiato my rims
  Paint em all white, put the gold on the lips
  Riding on Melrose, Im in a spaceship
  Patek on my wrist when I grip the steering wheel
  Im only running with real
  I got my own paper, I cant sign a deal
  Mansion in Beverly Hills
  I run that shit up, give a fuck how you feel
  Give a fuck how you feel
  All of my niggas give a fuck how you feel
  Fuck around and play, get your bitch on a pill
  Fuck around and play, get your ho lil top peeled
  Fuck around and play, get your ho lil top peeled
  Fuck around and play, Ima pop me a pill
  We just go crazy, we dont pop the pills
  We can go brazy when I pop the pills
  We gon go brazy when I cop the pills
  We gon put cake, put the guap on your bitch
  We gon put cake on these bitches for real
  Play with the bitch and we saving they kids
  Savin they life and we buy em some heels
  Chanel bags by the low
  Hold up bitch playing, I got big ring bloods on the low
  Shh, stand low, I got big bloody bloods on the low
  Yeah-yeah Im on the west coast hanging with locs
  Ya dig nigga? Dont fix this bitch
  Let em dig this bitch
  Let em whip the wrist
  Out the pot, got the bowl
  Get a knot, buy a Rollie
  Buy Pateks, put some ice around your neck
  Pussy on your 
  Put it on your point and click
  Put it on your private property
  Put it on your big bank
  Inside the pool Im top
  Belly busting
  Fuck nigga bust
  Bad back, YSL, we dont trust you
  Fuck round we gon bust you
  Fuck round we gon bust you
  We on Gresham with Guwop, fuck round we gon bust you
  I wanna cop me a foreign
  I wanna cop me a foreign
  I wanna cop me a foreign
  I wanna cop me a foreign
  Chop off the top, Forgiato my wrist
  Panama white, put the goat on my lip
  Riding on Melrose, Im in a spaceship
  Patek on my wrist when I grip the steering wheel
  Im only running with real
  I got my own paper, I cant sign a deal
  Mansion in Beverly Hills
  I run that shit up, give a fuck how you feel