Rollie Rari wrist

Rari Rollie switch

Sauce ′em up like Kyrie yeahRollie Rari wrist

Rari Rollie switch

Guacamole Lambo with the artichoke dip

Rollie Rari wrist

Rari Rollie switch

Guacamole Lambo yeah

Sauce 'em up like Kyrie yeah

These days I been dead

Got no feelings

Left behind my ex

Movin forward

Drop the ceiling

Foreign going skrt

Diamond choker

Got no freedom

I don′t want no love

Do 'em dirty I mislead em

Tracking shipment on my purchase copped a Rollie

Did that cause I made a 100 on my lonely

If I ain't sitting in a foreign, I get cold feet

Shit on niggas that would ever lil bro me

Who knew that gettin′ money sitting in the fast lane

Could make a hoe go switch it up to get that last name

20 racks in money counter, look like fast frame

Rich forever Glam boy, be thinking past fame

Buy a bitch Chanel, brand new pair of heels

Just so she could shit all on my ex, she kiss and tell

Poppin′ all these pills, I been on thrill

Double cup, gon' hold me up, I pray that I don′t spill

I drown away in all my ice, my neck a glacier

I don't stress, I take a trip, don′t got no neighbors

All my enemies come back and ask for favors

An all my ex's come around when they see paper

Sauce ′em up like Kyrie yeah

Rollie Rari wrist

Rari Rollie switch

Guacamole Lambo with the artichoke dip

Rollie Rari wrist

Rari Rollie switch

Guacamole Lambo yeah

Sauce 'em up like Kyrie yeah

These days I been dead

Got no feelings

Left behind my ex

Movin' forward

Drop the ceiling

Foreign goin′ skrt

Diamond choker

Got no freedom

I don′t want no love

Do 'em dirty I mislead em

Yeah you talk about your block like it′s popping there

Yeah you talk about that block but your not from there

Yeah you talk about your block like it's popping there

Yea you talk about that block but your not from there

I′m on your block like papa bear

You got Harley's but no choppas there

I′m a block boy, you're an opp boy

I'm a hot boy, I′m a hot boy

I got the codeine cases (yeah)

You thought that this star faded (yeah)

Diamond ring is a spaceship (yeah)

The Maybach back spacious (yeah)

She keep popping for your highness (yeah)

It′s not me reacting it's my sinus

Roll up on you like dices

Ass back off the bike is

Why the future looks brightest

Start sprinkling spices

Test me I might bite it

I been on my Mike Tyson

Jetski on ice, with the Gretzky slice

Sauce ′em up like Kyrie yeah

Rollie Rari wrist

Rari Rollie switch

Guacamole Lambo with the artichoke dip

Rollie Rari wrist

Rari Rollie switch

Guacamole Lambo yeah

Sauce 'em up like Kyrie yeah

These days I been dead

Got no feelings

Left behind my ex

Movin′ forward

Drop the ceiling

Foreign goin' skrt

Diamond choker

Got no freedom

I don′t want no love

Do 'em dirty I mislead em