text: Got the whips, got the hoes
  Got the ice, got the clothes
  Niggas know that keys open doors
  Half price nigga keep the Os
  Keep the Os, nigga keep the Os
  Know they call me Mr. Treat Your Nose
  Keep the Os, keep the Os
  Know they know me by Treat Your Nose
  Look, UFO, bow, land
  Skrr landed on the ass and
  Adidas leaf in the grassland
  My finger got a yellow Pac-Man
  Blow your purple, go in circles, so inertia
  Go reverse it, no rehearsin, gold is perfect
  Open curtain, flow inversion, golden person
  Yeah Im nerdy, yeah Im swerving
  Yeah you heard me
  Got the whips, got the hoes
  Got the ice, got the clothes
  Niggas know that keys open doors
  Half price nigga keep the Os
  Keep the Os, nigga keep the Os
  Know they call me Mr. Treat Your Nose
  Keep the Os, keep the Os
  Know they know me by Treat Your Nose
  Got the whips, got the hoes
  Got the ice, got the clothes
  Niggas know that keys open doors
  Half price nigga keep the Os
  Keep the Os, nigga keep the Os
  Know they call me Mr. Treat Your Nose
  Keep the Os, keep the Os
  Know they know me by Treat Your Nose
  Your garden is full from raking these hoes
  A handful of green and a couple of stones
  Your lawn mowers foreign, you rent you a home
  But nigga, how much of that shit do you own? 
  See me, I dont compromise, I know my accomplishments
  Fuck all yo compliments, bitch, I got confidence
  I dont need your approval, my nigga, you suck
  I do not have to adjust to stunt
  Dont talk, dont jump, dont cheer bitch shut the fuck up
  Youre speedin and gleamin and stuntin, so Evel Knievel
  You beaming and circle in Bimmers, you hoping them niggas’ll see it
  Results may vary, my chain, its not too heavy
  Ill rather pedal smooth on my bike than to crash in that Bugatti
  But back to the garden, niggas gon do you dirty
  Already started killing your flowers
  It seems impossible, its the new slave apocalypse
  So sad and obvious
  All yall stupid niggas got the whips and no drive
  Got the whips, got the hoes
  Got the ice, got the clothes
  Niggas know that keys open doors
  Half price nigga keep the Os
  Keep the Os
  Keep the Os
  Keep the Os
  You gotta keep the Os
  Keep the Os
  Keep the Os
  Keep the Os
  You gotta keep the Os
  Keep the Os
  You gotta keep the Os 
  Cause you never know when its over
  You want the doors that go up
  You want the girls with the big butts
  You want the diamonds, you want the stones
  You gotta stunt on these niggas
  Stunt on these niggas one time
  Find your wings
  Find your wings
  Find your wings
  And fly
  Cause youll find your wings
  Youll find your wings
  Learn how to fly 
  Let me tell you what I want you to do
  What I want you to do
  Youll find your wings
  Youll find your wings
  Learn how to fly
  Keep the Os
  Im rapping about diamonds, and cars, and money now
  What the fuck has gotten into me, man