| Ha, ha |
| These niggas hate what we be on |
| I paid the Chrome, I Chrome (Ayy, ayy) |
| Please, lil' bitch, leave me lone |
| Don’t call my phone, just leave me lone (Uh, yeah) |
| I’m rockin' Balenci, baby, I don’t rock no fuckin' Vlone (Uh) |
| Please leave me lone, just leave me lone |
| Just leave me lone, just leave me lone |
| Please leave me lone, just leave me lone |
| Just leave me lone, just leave me lone, uh |
| Bitch, leave me lone, just leave me lone |
| Just leave me lone, just leave me lone |
| taco |
| In the AMG coupe with horses like the Bronco |
| This bitch got a fat ass just like Mulatto |
| My bitch finna get mad at me 'cause I said that |
| I don’t give a fuck though |
| Yo, I’m up in this bitch with my weapon |
| None of my niggas gon' tell |
| My niggas shoot through the mail |
| My cologne be YSL |
| Walkin' in with a Chanel |
| If I get locked up I’ma bail |
| Finna take these bitches on the high-speed |
| Baby, please wish me well |
| I probably won’t make it home tonight |
| I’ma go straight to Hell, yeah |
| This bitch givin' me dome tonight |
| She’s smart like she come from Yale (Ooh) |
| I’m gettin' rich as fuck tonight |
| I ain’t goin' back, takin' no Ls (Ooh) |
| Baby, please wish me well |
| Baby, please wish me well |
| Yeah |
| Every night I’m sinning with you |
| Does that mean we going to Hell? |
| I’m up just with you |
| need some help |