Wtf thëy on
Yeah, what the fuck they on?
I apply this shit, lil' bitch, I got it all on
Yeah, smell this shit from a mile away
Shit all cap, like a test on new cologne (Dream, this shit go dummy)
Yeah, yeah, what the fuck they on?
Yeah, some broke ass bum-ass boys, they ain't got no song
Yeah, you compare your newest shit to my oldest shit, and I still beat it
Still got the big numbers, I been doing the muhfuckin' triple million
Uh, I'm on the muhfuckin' Percs again, I really like to spend and win it
Yeah, got out of my muhfuckin' Urus, I hop in McLaren and hit two hunnid
I don't give a fuck what you said, lil' bitch, I got muhfuckin' money, money
Uh, I don't give a fuck what you said, lil' bitch, I got honeybunny-bunnies (Dream, this shit go dummy)
Uh, they tryna copy my voice, but they cannot do it like me, like me
Yeah, I'm bout to hop in with 'em big dogs and run hundred K first week
Wake up in the morning, geek up in the morning, bitch, I'm 'boutta tweak, huh
Bitch, I'm allergic to being broke, no, can't be me
