Lyrics
Alright, dressed all white like weddings
In a Hellcat but I'm higher than heaven
Awkward silence set in
I don't know God that well, just met him
Look at that price I'm getting
Size 9.5 but I'm still big stepping
One second, just mic checking
1-2-3-4-5-6-7
6-9 with a bitch that's 6-8
315, six plates, that's big weight
Y'all giving up splits on a mixtape
XXL Freshmen getting clickbait
Fuck who they talking 'bout next when I'm up now
Sun coming up when I come down
Just white girl, not "China White" but wow
Shorty really got the Kung Pow
This cocaine is a hell of a drug
When I mix propane, I be leveling up
When she pull up in the foreign
Couldn't tell what it was
It had a trunk on the front of it
Like an elephant does
Doing donuts, going Dumbo
Bubble on the stove like Gumbo
She been tryna suck my dick for a hundo
That's a low blow like a trombone
Show up at the front door knocking
With the mailman like Stockton
I don't got one, got options
Pot got different-colored hair like Rodman
Got em hollering "Hallelujah"
Like I was chosen
White foreign two-door, that's Luka
White foreign big body, that's Jokic
Alright, dressed all white like weddings
In a Hellcat but I'm higher than heaven
Awkward silence set in
I don't know God that well, just met him
Look at that price I'm getting
Size 9.5 but I'm still big stepping
One second, just mic checking
1-2-3-4-5-6-6-6
Hell is real, I live in this bitch
Been strutting like God with a 10-inch dick
New Humvee not rented, hoe
That SUV on Emmitt Smith
Charge that car on my platinum card
I'm Bradley Coop, it's limitless
I said leave no witnesses
Next time mind your business, bitch