text: Yuh, ayo
  Ayo
  I put the feline in my hair, looking like a cheetah pet
  And you know they getting green if a flower on they neck
  If a flower on they neck hit Clancy on the text
  I aint tryna check a bag, can we get another jet?
  I aint gassin niggas up, but that fuel is 50 grand
  Passionfruit in D.R., had me dripping in the sand
  New nigga from New York, Ima give him sticky hands
  Sticky fingers from the green, Jasper playing with them grams
  They was playing at the Gramms, one nom aint enough
  Im a make sure that that shit aint happening again, yuh
  Golf boys, its them golf boys
  In that 12 seater wings looking like a hawk boy
  Getting to the paper better re-up on the chalkboard
  Because the student turned into the teacher
  Dont talk boy, class in session
  1 through 5, Im a 7
  Im a god nigga ask your reverend
  And that crib in Bel-Air is heaven
  Hot-coco outta chinas nigga pass the beverage, yuh
  Comme Des on that hombre
  Haters with the long face
  New whip is Pirelli tired like a long day
  Big dollars, the scent Prada
  Skinny nigga also big poppa, women they adore me
  If you see me out in public, no pictures dont record me
  I dont really fuck with yall niggas, selfish at the orgy, uh
  Bitch
  One take
  Yuh