text: I get the guap, I get the mula
  Collectin my knots, take that to my jewler
  Im gettin hot, poppin these drugs
  Like it or not, your girl think Im hot
  Member I was messin
  Act like you aint know me
  On my own I found out
  You aint even show me
  Now Im super up now
  Oh, you wanna troll me?
  I still got my memory 
  Turn me to my old me
  I say I still got my memories 
  My accents turn to history 
  I had to spice up my lifestyle 
  Get rid of my enemies
  So now Ima shine and go ice out my wrist 
  Ayy, come take a pic, ayy 
  My diamonds, they dancin 
  The water is bouncin, cant copy the drip, ayy
  They copy the swag, Im gettin the bag
  Thats why that lil nigga, he mad 
  So Im gonna flex and run up a check 
  And Ima keep makin em mad
  Pull up, I hop out the Porsche
  Cant fuck with that bitch because she gon act like a fan
  Im fuckin these hoes, get passed to the bros 
  This shit was just all in the plan 
  Stack my knots up, Ima count this guap up 
  They tried to rob us, but I had that mop tucked 
  Only hang with rastas 
  Keep a shotta 
  Niggas wanna be me 
  But they cannot beat us 
  I get the guap, I get the mula
  Collectin my knots, take that to my jewler
  Im gettin hot, poppin these drugs
  Like it or not, your girl think Im hot
  Member I was messin
  Act like you aint know me
  On my own I found out
  You aint even show me
  Now Im super up now
  Oh, you wanna troll me?
  I still got my memory
  Turn me to my old me
  Whole lot of ice 
  They know Im flexed a lot 
  They know we havin guap 
  Pull up and I drop the top
  A lot of bitches wanna fuck 
  Back then they didnt wanna talk 
  Them bitches mad and broke 
  Huh, my bitch a boss 
  Huh, she get the guap 
  Yeah, she get the mula 
  Your bitch be wantin too much, huh
  Cant see how you do her 
  She wearin Fashion Nova and think she poppin, huh 
  I took my bitch to go shoppin 
  We havin racks so they keep watchin 
  Rolex watch, time no stoppin, yeah 
  Ooh, run to the big, aint no option, yeah, ooh 
  These niggas my sons, they up for adoption
  I want the green like Boston 
  He had a bag but he lost it 
  Blue strips in my pocket like Charlotte 
  Im whippin my wrist like Harden, ooh 
  I get the guap, I get the mula
  Collectin my knots, take that to my jewler
  Im gettin hot, poppin these drugs
  Like it or not, your girl think Im hot
  Member I was messin
  Act like you aint know me
  On my own I found out
  You aint even show me
  Now Im super up now
  Oh, you wanna troll me?
  I still got my memory
  Turn me to my old me
  Hey, I get the guap, I do not stop
  Stop, stop, damn
  Member I was messin
  Act like you aint know me
  On my own I found out
  You aint even show me
  Now Im super up now
  I still got my memory
  I get the guap, I get the mula
  Collectin my knots, take that to my jewler
  Im gettin hot, poppin these drugs
  Like it or not, your girl think Im hot 
  Member I was messin
  Act like you aint know me
  On my own I found out
  You aint even show me
  Now Im super up now
  Oh, you wanna troll me?
  I still got my memory
  Turn me to my old me