(Yeah, yeah)

(Go, go)

(Pshhh, plugg)

Yeah, we back in this track, you already know how we rollin'

Countin' up this paper, got the whole room glowin'

Yeah, yeah...

I’m in the coupe and it’s automated (skrrt)

She saw the drip and she got infatuated (she did)

No cap, we too high, we elevated

All of these haters, they just irritated (mad)

I’m runnin' up bands, yeah, I’m secured (secured)

Your vibe is so mid, it can’t be cured

We textin' all night, she off the za (za)

I’m touchin' the sky, like la-la-la

Hold up, let me cook, I’m in my zone (let me cook)

Don't hit my line, leave me alone (prrr)

I’m countin' these blues, they stackin' up tall

I see how they fake, I see through 'em all (I see it)

She bad as hell, she a certified baddie

She rockin' Chrome Hearts, she callin' me daddy (uh-huh)

We swervin' the lane, we don't do no traffic

The way that I flex, it’s lookin' cinematic

No kizzy, I’m locked in, I’m chasin' the check

You talkin' too crazy, go show some respect

I put in the work, I don't need no luck

They talkin' that talk, but I don't give a... (shhh)

Yeah, we floatin' on the beat right now (floatin')

Turn the lights down low, yeah, we touchin' the cloud

You know how we do it,

Yeah, we keep it alive...

I’m in the coupe and it’s automated (skrrt)

She saw the drip and she got infatuated (she did)

No cap, we too high, we elevated

All of these haters, they just irritated (mad)

I’m runnin' up bands, yeah, I’m secured (secured)

Your vibe is so mid, it can’t be cured

We textin' all night, she off the za (za)

I’m touchin' the sky, like la-la-la

Yeah, like la-la-la...

Off the za...