I pull out my .9mm I throw you a dime I’m drinking my prime Just sprinkled a little lime That boy don’t know how to rhyme I hop in my benz I take you to dine Yea yea yea as soon as we pull up to your crib We empty our clips We hop in the pool that shit refreshing Man calm down stop stressin No need to take out the smith and wesson But peacefully let go teach em a lesson Yea yea yea This rap is cap But if this blows up me and the bros be doing a victory lap Maybe if I get rich I’ll buy a maybach with a shiny wrap I got all these girls on snap You think I ask your friends where you at That’s only because you won’t answer me back You think I’m clingy all I can say is that’s cap Some say that’s ultimate rizz But I don’t give 2 shitz Bought some Prada but it don’t fit I all my friends and I we lit We playing cod together like I need a med kit Yea yea yea Now I jumping in the beammer even tho I can’t drive And I know I got to take risks if I want to strive Now when I go to stores I don’t ask for the price Like get away boy you probably have lice And I got to take risk like rolling the dice Just spend 10 bands on all of this ice You a liar boy ice spice was right I just upgraded my benz with this dope lights In the studio I spent long nights And in school I avoided fights I was not physically throwing a punch But verbally I was like you a munch Come on lemme take you to lunch Our food got gold on top like captain crunch And I know if I wanna get rich I gotta hustle a bunch Yea yea yea yea I just cashed out at the mall I just ate breakfast with lamelo ball Like I’m on top And the money keep on coming, it never gone stop I just went to a store and bought the whole shop We in savage mode it’s a bad day to be an op Ya I got racks on racks I ain’t buyin no yeezy gab We never defended we always in attack Bro I never lack Your free throws are worse than shaqs They say white people cab rap but we know that’s Cap And boy don’t mess with me because you know I’m strapped Yea yea yea ya I might take a model out Or I might work out If I diss you it ain’t gonna be for clout Im always gonna take the cash rout and boy don’t snitch Don’t eat me out Yea yea yea