[Intro]
Cut this shit up
God-motherfuckin'-damn, this is a real n***a

[Chorus]
Hermès sheets, got Hermès clothes
Got Hermès clothes in this Hermès 'robe
Got mad at these pockets, yo' bag so old
I'm Stone Steve n***a, my swag so cold (Yo)
Hermès jeans with this Hermès coat
My bag like Mike, I'm 23 Bol
I'm 2018 'Bron, 23 Bol
How many rings? Like, two, three, four, five

[Verse]
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten, come again
I'ma still be number one in the game
Even though at this point it'll turn pay-to-win
Top shelf guap, he done came out the kitchen
Spittin' flames to thesе n***as, he a God to these mеn
Tell them hatin' n***as, "Come again"
Come again, n***a, come again
Come again (Shut the fuck up, n***a, shut the fuck up)
Come again, n***a, come again, come again
Come again, n***a, come again, come again
I been solo, fuck a friend
I been solo to the end
See these rhinestones on my 'gram? Yeah, yeah
Hit a dark web for them bands, woah, woah
Money on blue, Rich Amiri
I’m the type of boy to go and do it 'cause I can
Eleven more hours, flight landin' to Japan
You don't wanna fuck with the family, dawg
Promise my boys it's not friendly, dawg
That boy got smoked like a chimney, dawg
I know the haters just be envy, dawg
No Andrew Tate, they tryna get a buck
You ain't gon' be no enemy, dawg
Hermès on my body, for really, dawg
[Chorus]
Hermès sheets, got Hermès clothes
Got Hermès clothes in this Hermès 'robe
Got mad at these pockets, yo' bag so old
I'm Stone Steve n***a, my swag so cold (Yo)
Hermès jeans with this Hermès coat
My bag like Mike, I'm 23 Bol
I'm 2018 'Bron, 23 Bol
How many rings? Like, two, three, four, five