text: M-M-M-Murda
  Hah, hah, hah, hah 
  Its Guwop and Travis , Im so far from average
  All this bread, cabbage, and karats
  She gon give head automatic 
  Gotta be the first one to have it 
  Cant buy shit off the rack 
  Rock so many chains, its tacky
  And the jeans dont fit less they cost a stack 
  Got gingivitis, my gang so sweet, make her dyke and like it 
  So many rings, think I got arthritis or ball with Michael 
  Just like Steph Curry, in a hurry to win another title 
  I done rocked up so many blogs, I shoulda dropped this with Tidal 
  Man, I came so far from trappin, niggas then wouldnt give me nothin 
  Lil bitch used to come from the other side of town
  Just to ride by, see me hustlin 
  A lil cuz say she see me juggin 
  Rather that than she see me strugglin 
  In the hood, you only got two choices
  Be a plug or be a junkie 
  Ooh, ooh-ah, ooh
  Ooh-woo-ooh-ooh
  Ooh-woo-ooh-ooh
  Yeah, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
  Lo-fi, lo-fi , when I slide by your side 
  When I glide by your side , when I crawl by your side 
  Help me, swipe me , how bout now, how bout now? 
  Comin wild with the child 
  Gucci proud, Gucci proud, yeah 
  All these double Gs, all these double Gs 
  Got you lookin round, like, Oh, nigga, please
  Ooh, I, oh-oh, nigga, please, Im the O in CEO 
  I need my fedo, every time like you checkin in with your P-O 
  And dont leave me pissed me off 
  Diamonds heavy husky like my jeweler name was Rick Ross 
  Im gettin up while you gettin off, yeah , yeah 
  Poppin crystal livin like Christoff, uh 
  Havin a cheers off, Bolay , mayday 
  Chains run around like a relay 
  Only show up for the cheesecake
  I scoop your ass up like the sweepstakes
  Ooh, ooh-ah, ooh
  Ooh-woo-ooh-ooh
  Ooh-woo-ooh-ooh
  Yeah, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh