text: Three ninety two, switch it out with the cat 
  I count a million right here on my lap 
  Bought a new Spyder then take off the plastic
  I stomp on that forty eight eight, hit the gas
  Rick Owens pants, they lay to relax
  Crocodile Dundee, Don C on my hat
  Alligator shoe on the pedal when I press it 
  Alligator shoe on the pedal when I press it 
  You know we stay vibed out and that is a fact
  None of these girls got strings attached
  Ima get my bleu cheese and I be dressing
  I gotta teach these bitches a lesson
  She fell in love, she saw a million racks
  I made it out, I aint going back 
  Killing these niggas in all black
  Look at these bitches, tryna broadcast
  Bad as two, its not even nobody bad as you 
  Come on, baby, you know that Im begging you
  I had to get a Louis, a bag or two
  It is no one that is bad as you
  We got new Pateks on Pateks, too
  Made it straight to the top, got a whole lot to lose
  Keep on asking me, she tryna find the truth 
  I said baby, Im better off lying to you
  I said baby, Im better off lying to you
  You will never be able to find a root 
  Everything on me designer too 
  Everything on me designer times two 
  All of my diamonds, they pink or they blue 
  All of my diamonds, they yellow or white 
  I put that lean in the Fanta, no Sprite 
  Rollie got ice and the bando right
  We shot the opp at a candle light
  My boys, they got choppers, cant stand to fight 
  Lil Uzi Vert known to get to the commas 
  Niggas they mad, cause Im big as Obama
  Put that on my gang, put that right on my mama
  Watch out for snakes cause these niggas, they serpents
  Pull up, big body, Maybach with the curtains
  Bulletproof on the Bentayga, Im nervous
  Bulletproof my whip like its a Suburban
  I fucked your bitch, I aint do that on purpose
  Had to say bye-bye, that baby a birdie
  I kicked her out on the sidewalk, so I had to curve it 
  Different color stones, it look like a sherbert
  Ima kill that pussy, get convicted for murder 
  I aint whippin service, bitch, we pay for these verses 
  Diamonds on my neck not tucked, they emerging
  Come on, bitch, now tell me what is the verdict 
  Come on, baby, tell me what is the verdict 
  My pockets big as Excursion 
  I be smoking weed until I cant breathe
  She in love with the style, thats why she cant leave
  I can never walk and beg on my knees
  So my new girl, she black and Japanese 
  Shes filling all of my needs 
  I dont even think these boys ready
  No, I dont think these boys ready
  AK, the front, yeah, it came with machete
  Beat up the pot, almost caught a domestic
  Might buy the block, build it up like its Tetris
  Too many foreign broads all in my section 
  Too many foreign broads all in my section
  Chrome Heart the Rollie, this shit is a blessing 
  Chrome Heart over the machete 
  Hand on your block like I fed it 
  Whip up the Audemar, fill it with guetties 
  Christian Dior just for the aesthetics 
  Calm down my misery thanks to this syrup 
  Based up in emeralds, draped up in pearls 
  Straight off the block to a whole nother world 
  Travel to France, recruit me some girls 
  Meet me on the front row in a Tom Ford poncho, yeah 
  My bitch sit Indian style, yeah
  Smokin on runtz by the pound 
  Young niggas crazy put a switch on the forty
  Walk nigga down, hit him up, then record it
  Exotic bitches fall in order, turn a dime to a quarter 
  The block hot, Richard Porter, my rides get imported 
  Plug came out of Russia
  Might have to spill that four, I got pesos
  Im on an island with the cash like Diego
  Snowflake when I drip, I got rose gold
  Got her flockin, these bitches on go mode
  Cant name one hood that I cant go 
  Four dollars and a half on a Rolls Royce 
  Bought a house on a lake with a golf course 
  Got a Korean bitch on my team 
  I done wiped a nigga nose clean 
  Bought some bullets and extra magazines 
  Gang affiliated, by all means, any means
  Private jets for me and my team 
  We didnt bring no clothes, we brought codeine 
  Got a flight attendant in the bathroom doin dirty favors on me 
  She gon do it on the whole crew if I tell her so you aint even gotta ask 
  A few space coupes sittin in the stash
  Some lil tall shit, young Stacey Dash 
  I bought the mall out fore I went spazzin 
  I gotta ball player contract, baby 
  High definition on me, no Fugazzi 
  More ammunition, my niggas better go crazy
  Fifty round clips hoppin out a Mercedes 
  And Im spaced out, on a whole nother level 
  Young niggas crazy, go dance with the devil 
  Three ninety two, hit the switch on whoever 
  Three ninety two, switch it out with the cat 
  I count a million right here on my lap 
  Bought a new Spider didnt take off the plastic
  I stomp on that forty eight eight, hit the gas 
  Rick Owens pants, they lay to relax 
  Crocodile Dundee, Don C on my hat 
  Alligator shoe on the pedal when I press 
  Alligator shoe on the pedal when I press 
  You know we stay vibed out and that is a fact
  None of these girls got strings attached
  Ima get my bleu cheese and I be dressing
  I gotta teach these bitches a lesson
  She fell in love, she saw a million racks
  I made it out, I aint going back 
  Killing these niggas in all black
  Look at these bitches, tryna broadcast