[Intro: Lil Tracy & Lil Raven]
(Lil Tracy)
b*tch, shut the f*ck up if you ain't sucking di*k (shut the f*ck up, shut the f*ck up)
I'm f*ckin' rich, I'm f*ckin' rich, I'm f*ckin' rich
(Lil Raven)
Suck this di*k good and [?] pay your rent
Whew
[Hook]
I know these b*tches love me like they love sosa
I know these n*ggas hate on me just like they suppose to (like they suppose to)
Top down, ridin' round with the doors up
This Fendi snakeskin cut open a cobra (Yeah)
Yeah, she say I'm almighty think I'm Chief Keef
But baby I'm back from the future just like E.T (like E.T)
Yeah, I spent like 800 just on these jeans
She tryin' f*ck the team come get your kiki
[Verse]
Ain't no accident
Don't step on these kicks or I might tweak
Ain't no limit to these racks, shawty think I'm Master P
Dot my I's, cross my T's, ball out I spent 5 today
Eat on that pus*y like creme brulee
Free all my dogs out the cage (yeah)
And we ain't going back to be broke
Spent like 2 bands on this coat
I'm conceited from all these hoes
I'm finally rich (rich)
Got Prada on all my fits (fits)
Make that little n*gga have fits (have fits)
Icebox, might cover my wrist, yeah (might cover my wrists)
New coupe all black, pull up hop out the back (hop out the back)
These n*gga cap do me a favor say that
I live fast, I'ma die fast
Heads turnin' when I ride past
She bad and she suck that di*k and don't ask and I like that
[Hook]
I know these b*tches love me like they love sosa
I know these n*ggas hate on me just like they suppose to (like they suppose to)
Top down, ridin' round with the doors up
This Fendi snakeskin cut open a cobra (Yeah)
Yeah, she say I'm almighty think I'm Chief Keef
But baby I'm back from the future just like E.T (like E.T)
Yeah, I spent like 800 just on these jeans
She tryin' f*ck the team come get your kiki