text: I get clean, I get clean
  Dead fresh, when I dress I leave a crime scene
  I be hustlin all day, I want the green
  We celebrate, we roll gelato, pourin up that lean
  I go get the racks and bust it down with the team
  I got me some thick fine bitches on my team
  I look like a lick, my jewelry look like ice cream
  I was just dead broke but now Im rich just like a dream
  I put that Saint Laurent on, now Im havin sweet dreams
  Addictive habit, so I chase that money like a fiend
  That bitch stay down with me so I bought her a Céline
  Gelato, Im smokin cookies and that ice cream
  Damn you bad, and she shakin all that and she mean
  Damn, I just got a new whip way from overseas
  Damn, and my new plug roll the gas like its trees
  Damn man, Im way up early, Im still pourin lean
  Damn man, I started gettin money, they started actin funny
  I knew you wasnt for me, me and cheese like macaroni
  I got two bitches they on me, I got Vs on me, not lonely
  Fresh like Febreze only, hang with VIPs only
  I get clean, I get clean
  Dead fresh, when I dress I leave a crime scene
  I be hustlin all day, I want the green
  We celebrate, we roll gelato, pourin up that lean
  I go get the racks and bust it down with the team
  I got me some thick fine bitches on my team
  I look like a lick, my jewelry look like ice cream
  I was just dead broke but now Im rich just like a dream
  Nigga I was dead broke, murder what I wrote
  Me and Pablo on a boat with some bitches blowin smoke
  Out of town spendin money, I remember I was poor
  Say she love you but she dont, she front row at all my shows
  Shoes Off-White, t-shirt VLONE
  Girl take off that thong, Ima fuck you to my song
  I make all the plays, she know Im a top dog
  Never listened to nobody, learned to be my own boss
  Your whole gang lame, swear them niggas Kriss Kross
  Got Givenchy on my feet, she got Chanel lipgloss
  I dont hang with broke niggas, we gon spend it, fuck the cost
  Ima grind every day for every time I took a loss
  And thats why
  I get clean, I get clean
  Dead fresh, when I dress I leave a crime scene
  I be hustlin all day, I want the green
  We celebrate, we roll gelato, pourin up that lean
  I go get the racks and bust it down with the team
  I got me some thick fine bitches on my team
  I look like a lick, my jewelry look like ice cream
  I was just dead broke but now Im rich just like a dream