Gracias

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, EsDee (it's my hand, bitch)

Me brudda's holdin' weight, he put it in the dash box

Baggy Prada jeans, and me hoodies made of black fox

Ridin' in the night, I skrrt into the back lot

Girls in me phone, and they're beggin' me for backshots

Chav bird said I'm sexy for a emo

I told her, "Gracias," and now she's thinkin' I'm Latino

When I make it to the top, I will never have an ego

Just show me all the dough, so I can grab another kilo

I'ma smoke and then collapse

I'm floatin' from the wax

I'm just a pretty boy, I don't be totin' on the straps

I don't be posin' at the trap, because I'm rollin' up me pack

Rockstar kid, ya see me clothing and me cap

Ja-Japanese leather, all the bitches think I'm famous

Spendin' every pound, because the money is contagious

Take a trip from Amsterdam, I tell the pilot, "Go to Vegas"

Mastermind shit, I had them thinkin' that they played us

But they couldn't guess me

Now I'm in the guest suite

Had a bird over early, then I fucked her bestie

They tried to name the best three

All they said was, "EsDee"

Clean sweep into these man, I think me God has blessed me

(I think me God has blessed me)

(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, EsDee)

Me brudda's holdin' weight, he put it in the dash box

Baggy Prada jeans, and me hoodies made of black fox

Ridin' in the night, I skrrt into the back lot

Girls in me phone, and they're beggin' me for backshots

Chav bird said I'm sexy for a emo

I told her, "Gracias," and now she's thinkin' I'm Latino

When I make it to the top, I will never have an ego

Just show me all the dough, so I can grab another kilo