text: Mhm, New York to Chi-town, rrr
  Yo, Pierre, you wanna come out here?
  Woop
  Salmon Gucci slide, slide around 
  Legit on that jet, I can fly around 
  Livin with some people I could die around 
  Livin with the people Ima die around 
  Salmon Gucci slide, slide around 
  Legit on that jet, I can fly around 
  Livin with some people I could die around 
  Livin with the people Ima die around 
  I still got hoop dreams, I got moodswings
  I could do things in a plain white tee
  And some blue jeans, introducing
  My lil boo thing, she gon stick with thick or thin
  Thats a mood ring , everybody eats 
  You just dont keep receipts, Ima just press delete 
  Always ten toes like feet , came with some built-in cleat 
  You dont need help like cheats, you dont need help like Meeseeks
  World on my back like leech , mafia fam like Meech 
  Steady, keep growin like Ch-ch-chia
  Bringin my son to the beach 
  Never sit in my seat
  I cannot be impeached, wash the bitch down with bleach
  Yeah, I stuck around, aw, lookie now
  Suki-suki now, got a Grammy, I aint lyin
  Ask Cookie now, got my hoodie down
  Get it goodie now, get into it now
  Salmon Gucci slide, slide around 
  Legit on that jet, I can fly around 
  Livin with some people I could die around 
  Livin with the people Ima die around 
  Salmon Gucci slide, slide around 
  Legit on that jet, I can fly around 
  Livin with some people I could die around 
  Livin with the people Ima die around 
  Gimme five, its a vibe, in the hood like drivebys
  I aint talkin wavin hands when Im in Dubai, bye
  With the people that I love, rep em til I die-die
  And Im fly, when you fly they give you the side-eye, ooh
  I just hit the plug, bout to buy a pound 
  Fendi on my moon boots, higher ground 
  Pistol on my lap when I ride around 
  People I could trust when Im not around 
  Loco, I go loco, took a oath, though 
  No Grammy, still a goat, though
  You seen how a true queen and a hoop dream
  Made my Pinkprint the routine
  Treats, everybody eats
  Most of them stay quiet but everybody peeps
  Feet stay up in some heat 
  Act like they dont follow, but everybody sheep
  Ahh-ahh, ohh-ohh
  Back on my bullshit, shout-out Chicago
  Me and my man Griselda and Pablo
  Salmon Gucci slide, slide around 
  Legit on that jet, I can fly around 
  Livin with some people I could die around 
  Livin with the people Ima die around 
  Salmon Gucci slide, slide around 
  Legit on that jet, I can fly around 
  Livin with some people I could die around 
  Livin with the people Ima die around 
  Back then, I was broke, I can buy it now 
  Got a bitch who love me, I can die around 
  Im on my fourth cup and Im tired now 
  Your gas tank 93 so you cant ride around
  Name hold weight, elites
  Get head in the car with my seats 
  Like my pants no crease 
  Gotta watch out for a leech
  No two fish, Uber Eats
  Perky one-two-threes
  New Era hat say 3
  Fuck a bitch while she bleed
  She nameless like Lil Keed
  Drink my seeds, yes, indeed
  Fuck with Chance, he elite
  I got a bitch and she dont cheat
  Foreign car, beep-beep
  Get out my way, Im OC
  I cant go back to DOC
  Even though Im ODB 
  I put my bitch in Saint Laurent 
  Smokin gas like Chevron 
  Aint got a Grammy, soon onell come, mmh
  The streets told me Im the one, yeah
  Salmon Gucci slide, slide around 
  Legit on that jet, I can fly around 
  Livin with some people I could die around 
  Livin with the people Ima die around 
  Salmon Gucci slide, slide around 
  Legit on that jet, I can fly around 
  Livin with some people I could die around 
  Livin with the people Ima die around