Yeah, yeah
Know what I'm sayin'?
(Sorano)

Girl, forever let you down, I'm ashamed (I'm ashamed)
If I couldn't bust it down, then I wouldn't buy it plain (no)
Take this Henny to the face, I'm tryna fade (no, no)
I know it's hard sometimes, but you got to hear what I say (yeah)
So much ice, I never knew I had a heart before
We made mistakes from the start, you know it's hard for sure
I'm too high up off of lean, I'm tryna park the Porsche
You be with me in my dreams, I'm a part of yours
Five star all by myself, I accept it (I accept it)
And we're from two different worlds, but I get this
New coupe full of bells, yeah, we stepped there
'Cause where I'm from, until you die, no respect here

Darlin', stop it, what's the story?
Rocket in my pocket, baby, call it Tory (ya dig?)
Promethazine, like a nigga really pour it (pour it)
They had me eatin' on the side, end of story
High speed the car
Sight-see Milan
My queen, don't ever get it wrong
I'm signin' off, I swear, a nigga signin' off

I'm signin' off, I swear, a nigga signin' out (yeah)
I said it's different when you fly it in the drought
I said it's different when you make it out of South
I been tryna get the bag, wouldn't Jimmy want the clout?
Seven figures, Dubai for a day
Emirates airlines, we escape
And I thought you did it for me, well, you stay
And if I tell my nigga pour me, oh, you stay
White girl, and it's sellin' like Ella
I couldn't tell what I'm spendin' on the denim
Size seven, the kicks worn never
Size seven, my bitch quite clever

Darlin', stop it, what's the story?
Rocket in my pocket, baby, call it Tory (ya dig?)
Promethazine, like a nigga really pour it (pour it)
They had me eatin' on the side, end of story
High speed the car
Sight-see Milan
My queen, don't ever get it wrong
I'm signin' off, I swear, a nigga signin' off

SVRs and we step in Chrome Heart
I put designer on my Lamborghini Urus
I'm in Rotterdam with drillers, we ain't tourists
I know the size of your shoe, I Dior it
SVRs and we step in Chrome Heart
I put designer on my Lamborghini Urus
I'm in Rotterdam with drillers, we ain't tourists
I know the size of your shoe, I Dior it

Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
(What's the deal?)
Yeah, yeah

We stick together, but I know that they divide us right (divide us right)
I made you see these crazy things you see inside my life
I'm off a Perc, I'll let it burst, so fuck the other side
He done that shootin' and put the blame up on the other side (yeah)
Brand new residents, we trapped and lived the travel life (let's get it)
This ain't relevant, your love, I thought I'll never find
I know I can't compare these hoes, and no, I'll never try
I hit this plug up, order more pounds than I need
I'm touchin' keys, and I ain't talkin' a piano (piano)
Fuck these rappers havin' shootouts at Viano
Just shot his ex, that was big, we call it Chapo
I'm 'bout to get another crib and fill it with Lambos (yeah)
I was trappin' out in traffic, girl, I think this money's cursed
So impatient, want this cash, I want it fast, and I want love
The way this money change your life, you won't ever wanna leave (wanna leave, oh)
I need my flowers, bring me powers, baby, you can be the sea (oh)
The way this money change your life, you won't ever wanna leave (wanna leave, oh)
I need my flowers, bring me powers, baby, you can be the sea (oh, you can be the sea)

Oh-oh
Yeah, yeah
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer(s): Adam Williams, Mathias Daniel Liyew, Peter Gogola, Ricky Earl Banton