Yeah, we need them bars now though, bro
You get me? They need to hear you rap
Shit

Bring it back, tell her "Bring it back", she gon' see the ice and get wet (ah)
Camera flash, all these diamonds on me, it's only right that I flex
Bring it back, tell her "Bring it back", she gon' see the ride and it's set (yeah)
Bring it back, tell her "Bring it back", hit my line and don't ring it back

Said they wanna do me (yeah), ain't nobody come oster
Last time I checked, thought everyone's Gucci (aha)
Ray cut money, no problem
Just left the booth, he was sellin' some jewelry (woo)
Girl mad 'cause a man's got options
If I don't stop, I ain't gettin' no coochie
Weed purple, my Rosie's gold (let's go)
Clean shirt and the choker's froze (yeah)
Teeth hurt 'cause the Rosé's cold
Leave burst to an open Rolls (ooh)
Poke and ghost, put on my clothes, get chauffeured home
People lie, but the trophies don't
Numbers too and I go through loads (skrrt, skrrt)
Home for the week (home for the week)
Unpack my case, ain't nothin' but weed and rosary beads (ah shit)
Shit, smoke 'til I sleep (what?)
Black out the tints, all coke on the seats
Feelin' low on the creep (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Bring it back, tell her "Bring it back", she gon' see the ice and get wet (ah)
Camera flash, all these diamonds on me, it's only right that I flex (flex)
Bring it back, tell her "Bring it back", she gon' see the ride and it's set (skrrt, skrrt)
Bring it back, tell her "Bring it back", hit my line and don't ring it back (brr)

Step in, I'm comfy (yeah), ain't nobody this clean
When I met your team, everybody looked dusty (ah)
Sixteen bodyin' beats
Ain't even on the scene and my pocket got chunky (ah)
Don't lack when it comes to P's
Three-hundred Gs, I drop it on mumzy, yeah
Young Aitch, big raps, big shelley
Big taps, big belly, flip back, I sip Henny
Aim straight, click-clack, kill Kenny
Kick back, shit's heavy, sit back, get ready
Switch lanes, switch back, stick steady
Flip racks, quick penny, hit gaff, link Becky
Big brain, big bag, big semi' (mwah), let's go, ayy (ah)
Home for the week, go flip Doge, get dome and repeat
Get off the phone and show me the P's
Just know a cheque's been wrote when I speak
I ain't steppin' outside if I ain't gettin' paid
When you see me, I'm holdin' a fee (yeah, yeah)
I ain't payin' no mind to a prick when they're hatin'
They ain't seen what I sold in a week (skrrt, skrrt)

Bring it back, tell her "Bring it back", she gon' see the ice and get wet (ah)
Camera flash, all these diamonds on me, it's only right that I flex
Bring it back, tell her "Bring it back", she gon' see the ride and it's set
Bring it back, tell her "Bring it back", hit my line and don't ring it back

When I grow up, I'm gonna make all the money
Get all the girls and have a big house in the sunshine, somewhere
Trust me

Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): Harrison James Armstrong, Jacob Daniel Jones, Sangy, Taras Slusarenko