Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Gucci on me, check (21), Hermes, check Louis v', check, yeah, Fendi cost a check (yeah) Diamonds on my neck (yeah), make your bitch wet (yeah) Treat me like a king (yeah), no disrespect (21) Show you how to ball (ball), meet me at the mall (mall) She said: Why you hard? Bitch, I'm a dog (roof) Went and bought a 'rari (21), left the shit parked (parked) I ain't with the Twitter shit, I let it spark (fah) Gucci garments, Kush smell like armpits You domestic, all I ride is foreign shit Sippin' hi-tec and I got high-tech I got new money, it ain't even out yet You went bought a plane ticket, but I chartered it Tryna hit yo' main thing, let me borrow it Sippin' hi-tec and I got high-tech I got new money, it ain't even out yet Ridin' in a coupe (21), tryna find a route (21) Draco in the seat make ya chicken noodle soup (yeah) Jumped off the stoop, never wore a suit (21) Rap niggas come around savage, get screwed (on God) Fuck my best partner, make that bitch drop him (on God) Never sold drugs, nigga, I'm a robber (yeah) Lil' bitch bother, hit dawg, holler Hit my first lick, went and bought Armani collar (on God) Gucci garments, Kush smell like armpits You domestic, all I ride is foreign shit Sippin' hi-tech and I got high-tech I got new money, it ain't even out yet You went bought a plane ticket, but I chartered it Tryna hit yo' main thing, let me borrow it Sippin' hi-tech and I got high-tech I got new money, it ain't even out yet Gucci garments, Kush smell like armpits You domestic, all I ride is foreign shit Sippin' hi-tech and I got high-tech I got new money, it ain't even out yet You went bought a plane ticket, but I chartered it Tryna hit yo' main thing— Sippin' hi-tech and I got high-tech I got new money, it ain't even out yet