text: Little bitch, Im flawless, why Im too official
  What you know bout gettin a check and spending it with your niggas?
  All my niggas keep a gun, no, we aint ever slippin
  What you know bout walkin in your show strapped with a pistol?
  Lil bitch Im flawless, why Im too official
  What you know bout gettin a check and spending it with your niggas
  All my niggas keep a gun no we aint ever slippin
  What you know bout walkin in your show strapped with a pistol
  Wont throw my hands, my diamonds dance
  Im so high up in the sky dont wanna land
  She gon fuck me and Lil Uzi cause them bands
  I might pull up in a Rari or a Lamb
  Fuckniggas keep fakin, you keep hatin with your bitchass
  Ima count these hundreds while Im smackin on your bitch ass
  All hundreds, they blue, ooh, stuntin with my rich ass
  My Rollie never tickin and my boys, they all are hitmen
  Stay drippin this swag, VVS, thats what Im drippin
  Rari, yeah, Im dippin
  You cant see up in my whip cause all my windows tinted
  Got your lil bitch all up in it
  No, this not a rented, it say 200 the limit
  Bitch, I went 205, you get money, thats a lie, uh
  Cartier diamond on my eye, talk too slick, get fired, uh
  I put that right on my guys, pull up, oh my god, yeah
  Only hit that lil bitch twice, put that on my life, yeah
  Lil bitch, Im flawless, why Im too official
  What you know bout gettin a check and spending it with your niggas
  All my niggas keep a gun no we aint ever slippin
  What you know bout walkin in your show strapped with a pistol
  Wont throw my hands, my diamonds dance
  Im so high up in the sky dont wanna land
  She gon fuck me and Lil Uzi cause them bands
  I might pull up in a Rari or a Lamb
  Covered in Givenchy
  Chains on me not rented
  Aint no cap, not kill
  Lately, I been trendin
  Straight out the north, I got racks in the vault
  I came from rags to riches
  I live what I talk and you know that Im with it
  You little niggas know I aint kiddin
  Brand new white coat, all white tiger no snow
  Ice on my neck and its froze
  I got 20 more chains than a hoe
  No relations I aint trustin these hoes
  less I fuck on her then she could go
  Whats wrong with me, dont know
  Open a pint then I pour me a 4
  I called the bank and ordered me a hunnid bands
  These hoes be irkin all that fake shit I cant stand
  New niggas hatin on the low they really fans
  I want the Rari but I really want the Lamb
  Lil bitch, Im flawless, why Im too official
  What you know bout gettin a check and spending it with your niggas
  All my niggas keep a gun no we aint ever slippin
  What you know bout walkin in your show strapped with a pistol
  Wont throw my hands, my diamonds dance
  Im so high up in the sky dont wanna land
  She gon fuck me and Lil Uzi cause them bands
  I might pull up in a Rari or a Lamb
  Little bitch, Im flawless, yeah, Im too official
  On the real, when you was gone you probably thought I missed you
  If you ever cry use, these hundreds as a tissue
  So basically what Im saying money is the main issue
  Diamonds on my hand, Ima count these bands
  I dont want that little bitch, she got a man
  New house got land, blue rubberbands
  Yeah, my diamonds, they be water like a dam