text: Twenty thousand for the Plain Jane, Rollie out of bales
  Supreme gasoline, I can still get it sent through the mail, yeah
  I could fuck your bitch, take her home, leave her lone, Im a player
  Got some diamonds on my neck, dripping wet, I got water like a whale, yeah
  Hundred thousand in my closet
  Designer all different pairs, yeah
  I walk in the bitch and Im smoking that cookie
  You know I put it in the air, yeah
  Put ice in my watch and my bracelet
  Both from Cartier, yeah
  These bitches, they know Im a player, yeah
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
  Young nigga cant even lie, I turned to a Slime
  Everyday a nigga wake up, I got racks on my mind
  Its loyalty I praise, stay true to my ties
  Thugger told me all these aliante and now its my time
  I put on a Rollie, too much ice
  I cant even see the time
  Im on the lean, the Percs, and the Xans
  I think Im losing my mind
  Stayed down on the grind, used to sell dimes
  Now my diamonds, yeah, they shine
  Got the mansion looking like a pop-up
  We got these bitches in line
  Double R wide body double park it
  Damn, that shit cost me a fine
  Copped me a coupe, but went and blow the brains out
  Damn, this shit charge me a dime
  My Audemar perfect time
  I fuck on her and she fine
  Young Gunna, he one of a kind
  I shine in a room with no lights
  I fucked that little bitch on the cam
  Told her do it for the Vine
  Fuck that little bitch in the mouth
  I fuck that little bitch in the spine
  Fuck that little bitch and get back on the grind
  What are the chances coming up from a dime
  I hang with the killers and robbers, my nigga
  Neighborhood and the slimes
  Twenty thousand for the Plain Jane, Rollie out of bales
  Supreme gasoline, I can still get it sent through the mail, yeah
  I could fuck your bitch, take her home, leave her lone, Im a player
  Got some diamonds on my neck, dripping wet, I got water like a whale, yeah
  Hundred thousand in my closet
  Designer all different pairs, yeah
  I walk in the bitch and Im smoking that cookie
  You know I put it in the air, yeah
  Put ice in my watch and my bracelet
  Both from Cartier, yeah
  These bitches, they know Im a player, yeah
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
  Rocking Louis, Damier, yeah
  I fucked your bitch and I send her my mail, yeah
  I drink the lean, no beer, yeah
  Whipping a buffet, Im having bezels, yeah
  Free my cousin outta Telfare
  These niggas get locked up and tell, yeah
  I know when that shit can get real
  You didnt have the cash for your bail, damn
  Same spot that Im living
  Trap rock, yeah, I sell that
  Your bitch, shes still on welfare
  Im the fresh prince of Bel-Air, yeah
  Water on me like I sail, yeah
  Im bout to cop some veneers, yeah
  I dropped this all on the scale, damn
  Sip me some sip, pop a little pill
  Twenty thousand for the Plain Jane, Rollie out of bales
  Supreme gasoline, I can still get it sent through the mail, yeah
  I could fuck your bitch, take her home, leave her lone, Im a player
  Got some diamonds on my neck, dripping wet, I got water like a whale, yeah
  Hundred thousand in my closet
  Designer all different pairs, yeah
  I walk in the bitch and Im smoking that cookie
  You know I put it in the air, yeahPut ice in my watch and my bracelet
  Both from Cartier, yeah
  These bitches, they know Im a player, yeah
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah