[Intro: Larry June]
Make sure them seats first class
Yeah
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Verse 1: Larry June]
Takin pictures overseas, money hittin' my account
Old school's tucked away, might be time to bring 'em out
Bentayga in the cut with the touchscreen, ooh wow
Might take a drive to Monterey to go and cool out
I got old money for real and some new guap
I had to separate from a few, they movin' too hot
So much money on my schedule, I ain't got time
Out in Detroit eatin' fruit with a top model
Coupe, no rims, we some gentlemen (Dang)
We got many M's, don't belittle him
Hit the steam room and then I talk percentages
Orange juice and a bagel, I got different businesses (Keep going)
I did it all, no assist, who went hard like this?
I want the 'Rari, drop six, nigga (Drop six, nigga)
I paid cash for the— (Yeah)
Got the deed for the— (Yeah)
You just thought I had
Come on, you know I'm smarter than that
I hit the booth and then I slaughter the track
You niggas gotta relax
Look, I do this shit in my sleep
It's just normal, you can keep the receipts, my nigga, what's happening?
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