[Intro: Roddy Ricch]
Woo-woo-woo, woo-woo
Woo-woo-woo, woo
Woo-woo-woo, woo-woo
Woo-woo-woo, woo (D-Roc)

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
I bought a white Bentayga
Had to creep through the night in the spaceship
We was runnin' outside from the jakes
Now I put a lot of ice in the face, huh
Keep a lot of shooters in the cut-cut
And I got a ride with the tuck-up, huh
Gave a hundred racks to my brother, huh
Pop out a check, I'ma fuck up, huh
And I got the whole hood on go
Look at my neck, my wrist, my pinky on froze
Stunnaman, stunnaman, stunnaman, drip-drip down to my toes
Still pull up in a Rolls-Rolls

[Verse 1: Roddy Ricch]
Got a Ferrari when I drive through the hills
All of my niggas outside for real
I'm 'bout to shit on niggas, diarrhea
It's a lot of fake niggas, I'ma die real
I be hanging outside with guerillas
Lost my dawg, wanna die with my niggas
Niggas rather be fly than realer
And if the opps wanna slide, get hit up
I'm in the gang for the dirty-dirty
My right hand keep a .30 clip
I done did some time with the murderers
I ain't gotta shine on purpose, huh
Platinum every time I put out (Put out)
Trap house lookin' like a cookout (Cookout)
He creepin' up, get the red dot, headshot
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