Nintendo Rich The Kid & Jay Critch

[Intro: Jay Critch]
Hey, hey
Damn, ayy
Hold up

[Chorus: Jay Critch & Rich The Kid]
New coupe, lane switch though
Couple bands on the fit though
I'ma go and get the wrist froze
Hey, chains shine like a disco
Got to keep the heater 'cause my shit cold
Pull up stuntin' with a rich ho
Ayy, she playin' games like Nintendo
I was trappin' out the bando
She wanna fuck me 'cause my wrist froze
Ayy, two seater, no four door
I was runnin' from the five-oh
Kick a bitch out the back door

[Verse 1: Jay Critch]
Remember runnin' out the back door
I need all the pounds, where it's at though?
We was broke, where was you at though?
Me and Bundy was juggin' them packs though
We was doin' a lot for the green
In the telly she suckin' up seed
In the telly, her head in the sheets
Shawty came through just to eat
They like why he got spikes on his feet?
They like is that LaRon on the beat?
Me and Vic had to Balmain the jeans
Hit a lick, I ran off with the cheese
She keep suckin' me up, she a skeeze
I'ma pass her off to kilo
Niggas trappin', moving kilos
My niggas stickin' to the G code