text: Yeah, white color sand , frost in my hand, yeah 
  Lost in the game , ghost, Danny Phantom 
  Dipped in a trance, yeah , ten in the van, yeah
  Ones make her leap, yeah, shh, not a squeak 
  Coupe outside , she say let me ride
  Bust down Rollie with the ice 
  Ride round the city with a pipe
  Wrist frozen 
  Blessed, I guess Im chosen 
  Hit a lightskin from Oakland
  In my old school sideshow
  Supersport 
  Crash the Porsche 
  I was gettin head 
  She was killin it 
  Caught an Uber to the dealership 
  Cash out on some new shit 
  Bitch, I surround myself with all this loyalty
  Swear to God Im the one, my girl just might propose to me 
  Clique full of CEOs , none of us got a degree 
  Made it from the underground, now they back tryna bury me 
  I lean, I sway , with Quay , and Tay 
  I give and hardly take, you level up, I levitate
  Bitch you a culture , vulture , poser 
  Hungry for exposure, Im with my Migos soldiers, gone
  White color sand, yeah , frost in my hand, yeah
  Lost in the game, yeah, ghost, Danny Phantom 
  Dipped in a trance, yeah , ten in the van, yeah
  Ones make her leap, yeah, shh, not a squeak 
  Drank color pink, dirty bags, wash it clean 
  Coupe got wings 
  Posted up with kings 
  On the top like toupee 
  Play no games, no 2K 
  Crap game in the Blue Flame 
  Pull out the coupe like Bruce Wayne 
  Pull up the curtains to the Mulsanne 
  Pavé my set and clip Blu-ray 
  Run to the bag like Usain 
  When I lay my head down, got two Ks 
  Ferrari in Miami Beach 
  I paid one twenty for rose Philippe 
  I took her soul for keeps, yeah 
  Back to back Rolls like Meech 
  Check my balance, the cash Ima double up 
  P-90, two-three with the monkey nuts 
  When I look at my wrist its a hockey puck 
  When I get with a bitch Ima pipe her up 
  Pour that lean on that ice 
  Leaving my dreams covered in ice 
  Wedding band rings, aint no wife
  Tryna get the demons out of my sight 
  Nigga we aint hiding we straight 
  Im talking big plate with that steak 
  Niggas be watchin out cause they scoping 
  Geeked off of Adderall, they all focused 
  Sipping on Tylenol, having codeine withdrawls
  A nigga must got to be joking 
  Dont want the pack, it aint potent 
  Look at wrist, water came from the ocean 
  Im laughing, never lacking 
  Everlasting, flipping work like gymnastics 
  Wrapping it up in the plastic 
  Smoking it up in the ashes 
  Looking and watching which ass is gon be the fattest 
  I pick the bitch up and smash it
  2018 we dont pass, we trash it
  Yeah, white color sand, yeah , frost in my hand, yeah
  Lost in the game, yeah, ghost, Danny Phantom 
  Dipped in a trance, yeah , ten in the van, yeah
  Ones make her leap, yeah, shh, not a squeak 
  Drank color pink, dirty bags, wash it clean 
  Coupe got wings 
  Posted up with kings 
  On the top like toupee 
  Play no games, no 2K 
  Crap game in the Blue Flame 
  Pull out the coupe like Bruce Wayne