text: You can drip or get drowned, homie
  Mini Draco, I just put a fifty round on it
  Coolant kit, silencer, damn, aint no sound on it
  Turn your face to a frown, homie , oh-woah
  I just been shinin in rose gold
  We in the street like hobos 
  Im having boogers, no coke nose
  These niggas sweeter than high and low 
  Cake havin hands, he beatin the bowl
  Playin the cards that was dealt to me 
  Livin the life that we choose, yeah, yeah 
  Yeah, I got up with a slut, she so 
  Chanel belt hold that fin up, Im so 
  King Tut, Im the real prince slime, Im so 
  Hope you niggas can put it on, with these clothes, we get 
  Nutritionist like how I put them greens on your spine
  I kept missin all your calls cause, bitch, you got the other line 
  We been doublin em since May, back when Maybach cant make this time
  My dawg like Oakley, Im like Jordan, he just do it, I pay the fine 
  I aint seen the sun in seven days like I been doin time 
  Thats just how I got the Batcave built up when Im on the grind 
  Elli VV blingin on my phone and I aint losin sleep 
  I told shawty call your hoes but they cant post when they with me 
  Out on Bleveland sippin purple rain with Prince and Lil Keed 
  I be feelin like Im Michael Jackson when I hit the hee
  My chain make em make a face reaction like they gotta sneeze 
  All of them flashes and splashes makin you think you in photos, what up? 
  I be takin Cactis to the face, it turned me to a beast
  Heard the opps outside, we take they heads and turn it to a piece
  Yeah, we spin your block in a Gucci mask, okay
  Copped the Panamera for the rain, okay
  You can drip or get drowned, homie
  Mini Draco, I just put a fifty round on it
  Coolant kit, silencer, damn, aint no sound on it
  Turn your face to a frown, homie , oh-woah
  I just been shinin in rose gold
  We in the street like hobos 
  Im having boogers, no coke nose
  These niggas sweeter than high and low 
  Cake havin hands, he beatin the bowl
  Playin the cards that was dealt to me 
  Livin the life that we choose, yeah, yeah 
  Yeah, I got up with a slut, she so 
  Chanel belt hold that fin up, Im so 
  King Tut, Im the real prince slime, Im so 
  Hope you niggas can put it on, with these clothes, we get 
  Yeah, Hood Baby
  I aint fearin no nigga 
  Watch who you trust, man, cause these niggas got sticky fingers 
  Fucked that bitch, Ill never see a ring finger
  She suck my dick til my toes curl, I feel a real tingle
  Money in this pocket, this pocket, cant even walk, Im a real penguin
  Respect, Ima live by it, die by it, yeah, just for my people 
  Im fly as fuck, soarin through em, I aint talking no eagle 
  Catch a ho and snatch her up, my mood on jeepers creepers
  So much flodge shit happenin, I cant even look at people
  Ayy, yeah, my bitch know Im a whole cheater
  Yeah, I ran this shit up just like a whole cheetah 
  Hey, big shoes like Im old people 
  I ride with pole-keepers 
  Yeah, watch what you do or you say, you on pins and needles
  Shit, watch how the hood act when you get real millions
  And you better keep them racks or you aint gon see them people
  Round you
  , yeah
  You can drip or get drowned, homie
  Mini Draco, I just put a fifty round on it 
  Coolant kit, silencer, damn, aint no sound on it
  Turn your face to a frown, homie , oh-woah
  I just been shinin in rose gold
  We in the street like hobos 
  Im having boogers, no coke nose
  These niggas sweeter than high and low 
  Cake havin hands, he beatin the bowl
  Playin the cards that was dealt to me 
  Livin the life that we choose, yeah, yeah 
  Yeah, I got up with a slut, she so 
  Chanel belt hold that fin up, Im so 
  King Tut, Im the real prince slime, Im so 
  Hope you niggas can put it on, with these clothes, we get