[Chorus]
Chrome Heart frames on my face like Spike Lee (Spike Lee)
Six figures sittin' on a **** white tee
Screamin', "MOB," these **** don't excite me (Excite me)
I been playin' with them M's since nineteen
Racks too big, so I barely wear tight jeans (Racks)
She like, "Boy, you geeked up," ****, I might be (Yeah)
Nine **** and I squeeze it like a Hi-C (Baow)
Talk too much ****, yeah, that's why they don't like me
Chrome Heart frames on my face like Spike Lee
Six figures worth of diamonds sittin' on my white tee
Screamin', "MOB," these **** don't excite me
Young **** playin' with them M's since nineteen (Yeah)
Racks too big, so I barely wear tight jeans
Nine ****, let it squeeze it like a Hi-C (Baow, baow)
Talk too much ****, that's why they don't like me
I pop too much ****, that's why they don't like me

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I'm tryna roll up an opp and put him in the air (Air)
Yeah, if she ain't right, then the **** gettin' left
My **** got caught with some bales, made his bail (Bail)
Look at my left wrist, this **** cold as hell (Phew)
Yeah, I mean cold as ice
One in the head, you better think twice
**** be switchin', I can't leave my pipe (Pipe)
These **** be switchin', I can't leave without it
These **** some ****, these **** be sour
I'ma go get it, I gotta go get it, on my road to riches, these **** some clowns (Phew, phew)
The **** came with switches, the Maybach got switches the way this **** bouncin' up and off the ground
I'ma **** a **** **** whenever I see him, just tell mama 'nem hold it down (Yeah)
Since I was six, I was man of the house (House)
Ten years later, playing 'round with a ****
Ayy, I didn't play then and I don't play now (Now)
Can't name one **** touched me
In a two-seater with a whole hundred **** (****)
Cap, you ain't never ever seen a hundred ****
Yeah, I used to serve my uncle ****
Auntie talking 'bout, "Do the right thing"
[Chorus]
Chrome Heart frames on my face like Spike Lee (Yeah)
Six figures sittin' on a **** white tee
Screamin', "MOB," these **** don't excite me (Excite me)
I been playin' with them M's since nineteen
Racks too big, so I barely wear tight jeans (Tight jeans)
She like, "Boy, you geeked up," ****, I might be
Nine **** and I squeeze it like a Hi-C (Hi-C)
Talk too much ****, yeah, that's why they don't like me

[Verse 2]
Ayy, two twin **** on me like I'm a Pisces
Gucci with the J's, ayy, you know I'm not a hypebeast (Uh-uh)
**** ain't really on ****, just typing
Dog-**** ****, I be runnin' with some hyenas
Ayy, **** ain't really on ****, just typin'
Dog-**** ****, I be hangin' with some hyenas
I made it off the block, then made a couple million, then got me a spot out there by the white people (Yeah)
Just **** around, spilled some Wock' on my wife beater (Wock', Wock')
Left wrist like Ike, right wrist like Tina
Talk to therapists, I like money, I don't like people
Ridin' in the AMG Benz, I don't like beamer
Skeleton AP, ****, I'm the reaper
Stay fresh to death, yeah, this young **** lethal
I got that bag, yeah, that bag, I'ma keep it
And I got it on me, this **** not a secret
[Chorus]
Chrome Heart frames on my face like Spike Lee (Spike Lee)
Six figures sittin' on a **** white tee
Screamin', "MOB," these **** don't excite me (Excite me)
I been playin' with them M's since nineteen
Racks too big, so I barely wear tight jeans (Tight jeans)
She like, "Boy, you geeked up," ****, I might be
Nine **** and I squeeze it like a Hi-C
Talk too much ****, yeah, that's why they don't like me