Yeah, yeah, hit that pill, turn me to a superhero

Yeah, yeah, roll my 90s, turn me to a superhero

Yeah, yeah, hit your Metro, don't trust you on the streets

I'm on that dope again, I'm on that flow again

Switch up the plug again, yeah, yeah

Fly down the parachute, grippin' that pole again

I'm on that oil again, yeah, yeah

Can't get in the car, gotta get paid

Can't get in the streets, young nigga made

Sprayin' all the crap, take it to the grave

Ain't havin' problems, don't sip in the bar

Shoutout to Dallas, my bitch is a star

Nigga get rich, ready to take you to war

Piss on your casket, shoot at your bra

Do you somethin' nasty, roll you in a car

Bitch get graphic, fuck me in a car

I'll get you a brand new Roll of the Mar

I put that brand new Roll on your arm

Ain't movin' slow, but I'm still on all

Tennis bracelets and they came with the frost

Cuba links all the way up to your jaw

Step on the swag when I step on a bra

Two dollar half, ooh, that's the cheapest one

Stackin' these hundreds up like coupons

Told you from up again, upper echelon

I get to stackin' up, I'm untouchable

I get to represent, money multiple

I'm at the top of the charts, unapproachable

Bread by the loaf, turbo the motor

Tic-tac-toe, killin' all the vultures

Sellin' them bows, bitch do yogas

I deserve awards, servin' these boulders

A hundred grand large, when I shop, that's a total

Fill up the garage, bitch, I'm a mogul

Ain't no facade, ain't no fugazi

I jump it off, I get paid

Drop top rush, I'm goin' crazy

I put a shot, smokin' on haze

Not tryna floss, Cartier shades

Candy in the cup, gotta get paid

King in the streets, young n***a made

Sprayin' on the crowd, take it to the grave

Ain't havin' problems, I'm sippin' the bar

Shoutout to Dallas, my bitch is a star

N***a get rich, ready to take you to war

Piss on your casket, shoot at your bra

Do you somethin' nasty, roll you in a car

Bitch get graphic, fuck me in a car

I'll use your brand new Rollie to remark

I put that brand new Rollie on your arm

Ain't movin' slow, but I'm still on arm

Tennis braces and they came with the frost

Cuban links all the way up to your jaw

Step up the swag when I step on the floor

Cuban links all the way up to your jaw

Step up the swag when I step on the floor