text: Ayy, Yung but he got that talent
  Samy chasing racks
  Woah, Yeah
  Woah, and I got the racks
  Yeah, Ima get it back
  Know I keep a bag 
  Oh I think she love me, okay cool, okay cool 
  I been getting bitches ever since I was in school 
  I cant fall in love, cause I know that you false 
  I cant let no broke nigga fuck up my mood
  Oh I think she love me, okay cool, okay cool
  I was on the block, in the trenches with the goons
  I got diamond rocks in my each one of my jewels
  Ever spend five thousand for some brand new shoes?
  Fuck round for nigga got more bodiеs than your goons 
  Bitch, Im cooler than the shit that sitting in the spoon 
  I been getting high, higher than a damn balloon 
  I just bought an AP, and I bought a Patek too
  Im so fuckin fly, I make your bitch get mad at you
  Bitch, I had a Lamborghini way before you had a coupe
  She walk around in bikinis, bought her ass an attitude
  Fucked your bitch one time then let her run right back to you
  Bankroll on me, thumbin through these blues
  Water all up on me, baby, wetter than a pool
  And I was on the block, and it was hotter than June
  Whip it in the pot, same one on me brought a spoon
  Whip aint got no key so how you get it started? 
  My bitch ass so fat, thats where the extra-large is 
  Outtatown my buddy, cause Im smokin Marley 
  Movin military, I feel like the Seargent 
  Ive been pulling strings, I dont play guitar
  Blue and yellow diamonds it look just like Marge
  Yeah, I been the same nigga from the fucking start
  All these damn backends, dont know where to start
  Oh I think she love me, okay cool, okay cool 
  I been getting bitches ever since I was in school 
  I cant fall in love, cause I know you gon fold
  I cant let no broke nigga fuck up my mood
  Oh I think she love me, okay cool, okay cool
  I was on the block, in the trenches with the goons
  I got diamond rocks in my each one of my jewels
  Ever spend five thousand for some brand new shoes?