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Yeah, ha, ayy

Hop in the lane, go— phew

Geeked every day of the week, geeked every day, ayy

Hopped on the drank, got a young nigga sleep

I been up like all week (I been up like all week)

Sippin' drank, still ain't sleep (sippin' drank, still ain't sleep)

No, we ain't keepin' no peace (no, we ain't keepin' no peace)

They said it's fuck me, so be it (yeah)

Nigga, my wrist too— (ayy)

Look at my crib, too big (my crib too big)

Look at my niggas, too rich (look at my niggas, too rich)

I make the 'Cat go fast (yeah)

Fuck around, spilled my drink (spilled my rank)

Add it up, just do the math (uh-huh)

Y'all got lil' boy rank (y'all got lil' boy rank)

In the GLE, big boy truck (yeah)

I'm trying to find this drank (I'm trying to find this drank)

Yeah, these lame niggas tryna keep up (huh)

I'm tryna go hit the bank (I'm tryna go hit the bank)

Up in the Bentley, his ho is a slut (yeah)

She keep tryna hit my drank

Spent his lil' ass chain on drugs

Real double R shit, can't say it in vain (can't say it in vain, yeah)

I done made too much

Took all the racks in the bank (took out the bank)

Yeah, I might go on tour, put it right in the safe (put right in the—)

Ayy, if she ain't staying, I'm geeked for the rest of the week

Ayy, if she ain't staying, I'm geeked for the rest of the week

Ayy, ayy, if she ain't staying, I'm geeked for the rest of the week

I'm doin' a show on Xans'

I'm feelin' the love from the bleachers

GT, not the four door, this the Bentley one

She for keeps but I'ma score her once, and still gon' give her up

I ain't fuckin' no fans, whatever I say she gon' tweet it

I'm with Kan, so Wock' and Tris'

R.I.P. DMX but we really rich

Broke her heart, she gon' pick me again

My idol heard I'm richer than him

Same young niggas used to sleep on that couch

Now he hatin' 'cause I hit his bitch

Pints like slimes sittin' on my counter