[Chorus: koi]
Uh, yeah, I ain't been broke in a minute (Yeah, yeah)
I have some blunt in the rented (Oh)
For $228, I'm just petty, uh, yeah, yeah (Yeah, okay)
Pickup my mod up in Miss' (What?)
Hop in the coupe, gon' mist (Whoa, skrrt)
Me being broke, can't mix it (Oh, oh)
Ayy, my lil' shawty drenched down in Gucci vintage (Ayy, yeah)
Told that label I need my guap, that percentage (That percent, whoa)
They say all you gotta do is stay consistent (Yeah)
I get my guap every day now, first and fifteenth, oh
[Verse 1: Yungster Jack]
Me and koi up next (Oh, Jack!)
He hop in the back like a bag (Bag)
Crush it up, snorting a Perc' off of her desk (Desk, desk, yeah)
She wanna give me sex (Sex, sex)
Lil' shawty gon' open her legs (Legs, legs)
Boy, you're acting out of pocket, you're acting, break a leg (Out of pocket, go, okay)
Riding around in L.A., got my boys in the back of a pickup truck (Skrrt, Jack!)
She blowing up my phone, but baby, I don't really give a fuck (Baow, give a fuck, Jack!)
No talking behind people's backs, quit being a bitch, I'm not into that stuff (Into that stuff, baow)
Shop up in Paris, fire the dudes with us, please put it all back (Yungster Jack!)
Bitch, shit is too damn easy (Let's go)
Two hoes, I'm going freaky (Oh)
Take 'em to the barrel, bet it's creaky (Uh, let's go)
I just beat my face, now my face is looking fleeky (Uh, uh, let's go)
I'm in Cleveland, oh yeah, my bro's got a blicky (Oh yeah, brr)
Talking that shit like I'm Lil Dicky (Baow, let's go)
Came to the cheese like I'm Mickey (Brr, brr, brr)
If you want me to pull up on you, it's gon' be fifty (Let's go, rrrah)
I'm with David and koi in public, these hoes asking for flicky (Let's go, let's go, let's go, sheesh)
Uh, yeah, I ain't been broke in a minute (Yeah, yeah)
I have some blunt in the rented (Oh)
For $228, I'm just petty, uh, yeah, yeah (Yeah, okay)
Pickup my mod up in Miss' (What?)
Hop in the coupe, gon' mist (Whoa, skrrt)
Me being broke, can't mix it (Oh, oh)
Ayy, my lil' shawty drenched down in Gucci vintage (Ayy, yeah)
Told that label I need my guap, that percentage (That percent, whoa)
They say all you gotta do is stay consistent (Yeah)
I get my guap every day now, first and fifteenth, oh
[Verse 1: Yungster Jack]
Me and koi up next (Oh, Jack!)
He hop in the back like a bag (Bag)
Crush it up, snorting a Perc' off of her desk (Desk, desk, yeah)
She wanna give me sex (Sex, sex)
Lil' shawty gon' open her legs (Legs, legs)
Boy, you're acting out of pocket, you're acting, break a leg (Out of pocket, go, okay)
Riding around in L.A., got my boys in the back of a pickup truck (Skrrt, Jack!)
She blowing up my phone, but baby, I don't really give a fuck (Baow, give a fuck, Jack!)
No talking behind people's backs, quit being a bitch, I'm not into that stuff (Into that stuff, baow)
Shop up in Paris, fire the dudes with us, please put it all back (Yungster Jack!)
Bitch, shit is too damn easy (Let's go)
Two hoes, I'm going freaky (Oh)
Take 'em to the barrel, bet it's creaky (Uh, let's go)
I just beat my face, now my face is looking fleeky (Uh, uh, let's go)
I'm in Cleveland, oh yeah, my bro's got a blicky (Oh yeah, brr)
Talking that shit like I'm Lil Dicky (Baow, let's go)
Came to the cheese like I'm Mickey (Brr, brr, brr)
If you want me to pull up on you, it's gon' be fifty (Let's go, rrrah)
I'm with David and koi in public, these hoes asking for flicky (Let's go, let's go, let's go, sheesh)
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