text: Slide around with the mop 
  All we know is up the opps 
  Ben Baller, cost a lot 
  Lambo your parkin lot 
  Shoot at his leg, he hop
  Shoot at his leg, he hop
  Shoot at his leg, he hop
  Where would the game be?
  Im mixin them words like a synonym
  She tryna swallow like cinnamon 
  Rockin Vements 
  Rockin that shit like its Vetements
  Little nigga I got hella bands 
  Stand on my money, Im 710 
  Fuck on your bitch cause she heaven sent
  Smell on that girl and she heaven scent
  Ooh, that booty heaven sent 
  Smokin that gas, thats my medicine 
  Little nigga think he better than 
  Lil Uzi really a veteran 
  This still my first not my second win 
  Lil Uzi Vert with that tether skin 
  Gettin this money, whats happenin? 
  Gettin these girls is whats happenin
  Used to have Ashley, used to have Keisha
  Then I put dick all in Madison 
  My new coupe peel out the Radisson 
  Movin that work, traffic 
  Move through the dirt, blacky sand 
  Chopper gon twerk, Pakistan 
  Nowadays I just be havin fans
  Go in the club and Im throwin bands
  Oh you a stripper? Give me a dance
  Walk around with all my hundred bands 
  I got all types of girls
  Just know Im always with something tan
  Diamonds so clear, thats spick and span
  These niggas hatin, treat em like spam 
  Ima stay real as I can 
  In a Range, its not a Lamb 
  Slide around with the mop 
  All we know is up the opps 
  Ben Baller, cost a lot 
  Lambo your parkin lot 
  Shoot at his leg, he hop 
  Used to have Ashley, used to have Keisha
  Then I put dick all in Madison 
  My new coupe peel out the Radisson
  Diamond fist, a lot 
  Diamond wrist, a lot 
  Pull up with the drop 
  Givin what I got 
  Thats your bitch or not? 
  I dont kiss a lot 
  Im gon shoot my shot 
  I dont miss a lot
  Damn, 200 bands 
  Look at you, gonna go shop again
  They gettin money, no stoppin them 
  Fuck what they say when we flockin in
  My whip, she hoppin in 
  Helicopter that I chopper in 
  This girl on my side so bad 
  But too bad the scale only stop at 10
  So thats why youre always mad 
  Cause Im always poppin tags 
  And I always come in first
  And you always gotta settle for less
  Got the Lambo, I aint want a Jag
  Hit the pedal and settle the gas 
  Dolce Gabbana my bag 
  Nike that Air when I smash 
  Drive my car like NAS 
  I get fly like NASA 
  Had her in my path
  She tried to wave and I drove right past 
  Yeah you know its digital
  I dont know my dash 
  Get high off that hash 
  Eyes red like a rash 
  Grab it from the back, yeah
  Grab her waist real tight
  When Im in, it make her bite me back
  All different girls, like where your type be at?
  If I got locked up would you write me back
  Or just chase another bag? Yeah
  Slide around with the mop 
  All we know is up the opps 
  Ben Baller, cost a lot 
  Lambo your parkin lot 
  Shoot at his leg, he hop 
  Used to have Ashley, used to have Keisha
  Then I put dick all in Madison 
  My new coupe peel out the Radisson
  Diamond fist, a lot 
  Diamond wrist, a lot 
  Pull up with the drop 
  Givin what I got 
  Thats your bitch or not? 
  I dont kiss a lot 
  Im gon shoot my shot 
  I dont miss a lot