In my triple cup, thats two times two
Man, this shit darker than a wonton soup, ayy
Yeah, my eyes red, but Im no Damu
If you dont run it up, thats all on you
You know Im ballin, usual like Kobe 
Ooh, worried bout a hater that dont know me
He say that he tough, then that boy gotta show me
Pull up Bentley truck, extra poles, and we four deep 
Say my name three times like Im Tony 
Diamond VVS, I put baguettes all on my Rollie
I aint never believe nothing that you told me
These niggas keep sneak dissing, they turned me to my old me
Before I had these mils, I was oh-so lonely
Runnin round in Philadelphia only with my 40
I aint never been a phony 
You be gettin bands? Hardly, yeah
I just fucked your bitch, sorry, oh 
Man, I put that on my shawty, ooh
Fight me, were not scared, sorry 
No, Im not here for no games, Atari 
Diamonds, they hittin like water, ooh, starbeam, yeah
Rockstar life be callin 
Dont want that girl, she stallin, she stallin 
Big ol foreign whip, ooh, I cant park it 
Im from outer space, ooh, in a starship 
Thick ol foreign bitch, ooh, thats my target 
Ten bands, what you say? Ooh 
Ten bands for my Chanel carpet 
Rockstar life like watch this 
Young nigga slick like margarine 
Lost your bitch in Starlets 
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie 
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie 
AP, Muller, my Rollie
Just pulled up with me 
Doin one-sixty 
The bitch staring at me
Got real big titties 
Whats in my jeans? 
Them real big fifties
Flight after flight 
Hittin real big cities
From the sandbox, yeah, my brothers is with me 
If they give me a bond, Im comin to get me 
And in the club 
We snuck the semi 
Cup, dawg, it aint Rémy
I can feel the envy
In my triple cup, thats two times two
Man, this shit darker than a wonton soup, ayy
Yeah, my eyes red, but Im no Damu
If you dont run it up, thats all on you
Disrespect the gang, and we stall on you, hey
Send them Trackhawk shots, dont get called on you 
Bring my belt, better have that coat on you, ayy 
Marry that guap, you know I do
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie 
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie 
AP, Muller, my Rollie
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Ooh
Yoom