Isolated lyrics

[Intro]
Murda on the beat so it's not nice

[Chorus]
Got a lotta drugs on deck (Let's go)
I'ma find my way (Let's go)
[?] lil' b*tch [?] go to Pluto
I'ma fly off the [?]
Told my side hoe if she 'bout it, "baby, let's make a lil' tape"
Different color pills, they got me drowsy to the point where I can't stay awake
Ran it up and now it's girls every city that know my name
Dolce Gabbana and Prada on my side and on my main
I got a lot in my joggers, my pockets, they never plain
Boy, I walk around with my bank
They gon' copy me [?]

[Verse]
I never used to get muscle cars and drive them hoes to Spain (Skrrrt)
I know my momma don't get why hеr son wanna live this way
Maserati, drive