I roll the wood, dump out the guts

Fill it with weed, roll it back up

Spark that bitch, take you a puffI do that shit every day I wake up

I grip the mic and I hold my nuts

Your bitch smellin′ like cigarette butts

My bitch smell like weed and Chanel

No Death Note, I'm handing out L′s

Slowking cup, pink shit poured up

My leather seats smell like cream soda

I'm in the Hellcat rollin' up doja

Knot so thick, my money don′t fold up

Bitch mob soldier, get your dough up

My bitch a rider, she look like Winona

Moncler coat, can′t flow much colder

2023, got the rap game slowed up

I'm ′boutta skrrt off quick, AE86

Tokyo Drift when I pull out the whip

Sittin' sideways, I throw it in fifth

Rolled up seven, I′m working on six

Out in Malibu watchin' thе sunset

I need a hunnid band, hunnid band, none′ less

Talk about monеy, lil' boy, where your funds at?

Don't need a contract, fuck you, fuck that

Did it on purpose, how do I word this?

Stuck to the plan and it worked out perfect

Stay steadfast to the passion and purpose

Cuttin′ on the opps like a motherfucking shuriken

Swear to God all the hard work came back to me

Now I′m on the beach sippin' daiquiris

Smoke a lil′ something out the back with me

That's real life, ain′t just rap to me

I don't need a hook to hit

I′ma double park the whip

Go ahead and spark the spliff

Go ahead and pop the Cris'

Girls gon' flock when you flow like this, yuh

Couple orange peels in the ashtray

Yeah, I′m movin′ quick in the fast lane, hangin' out the sunroof, shaking up champagne

With the whole team and we screaming out, "Gang, gang"

People that hating, I ain′t even mad at y'all

You addicted to Benzos and Adderall

I ain′t have a choice, lil' bitch, I had to ball

Hit the club in some Carhartt coveralls, yeah

Still the coolest to come out the SoundCloud scene, yeah

You ain′t with your homies in none of your videos but you still talk 'bout a team, uh

Ooh, got a bunch of lil' fake ass dick-riding bitches around you

That money is cool, but having no family and friends, it′ll kill you, it′s bound to

Vampires showin' you fake love

And no, you cannot come and hang with us

Keep on capping, lil′ boy, I don't give a fuck

Keep on rapping ′bout shit, you ain't pouring up

Cloudboys shit, we rich, we will throw shade

You ain′t got sauce like this, no way

Park my whip, don't need valet

Turn one hunnid into 200k

I could get a mil' out a freestyle

Wake up, run a seven minute mile

Hunnid bands all in a big pile

Gotta count that, see you in a lil′ while