Gosha Rubchinskiy Jace! (​​​​iayze)

[Chorus]
When hop in it then I'm gone, this shit gon' take a lot
Put the watch up on my arm
Baby, just look at my arm
Put the watch up on my wrist
Baby, just look at my wrist
Baby, just look at these kicks, ye'
These shits here cost a brick
Gettin' high, my eyes gon' close
I know hatin' ass niggas do the most
Know police doin' the most, when they catch me with this Glock
Gettin' mad 'cause the shit was Ghost
High speed, I just had to go ghost
Got to drillin' and you know I'm devoted
She like, "Damn Jace what be those?"
Red Bottoms, girl, ain't these cold? (Red Bottoms)

[Verse]
Red Bottoms
'Ritos (Whey), 'Ritos (Whey), Doritos Day
Like Sosa, Dorito (Whey), 'Ritos (Whey), Doritos Day, Motion
And the trap house dirty as hell, it smell like Frito Lay
Motion
I rock the Number(N)ine, [?] nigga til' this day
And Gosha
And Gosha
Gosha, Gosha, bitch, Gosha
Gosha Rubchinskiy
Doin' stunts like Kick Buttowski
These niggas gon' sled with me
These niggas gon' bend with me (Outie)