[Intro]
Ayy, ayy man, ayy
You already know how I'm rockin' man
I ain't got a mowfuckin'
What time is it that I ain't gotta be swaggin' my n***a?
You know what this mean
I come through with this mowfuckin' kicks my n***a
Bang my n***a

[Chorus]
You can smell when I'm comin' (Dope)
White bitch, man she peel like it's nothing (Really, like it's nothing)
Ayy, I got the weed rolling up (Tooka) and a lighter in my hand (Yeah)
Got some money in my pocket (Fff beep), let's get right onto the van (Yeah)
4 thousand for the coat (For the Gucci)
Boss shit, paid a thousand for my loafs (For these Louies, fff beep)
Bitch I'm fly, propellers (Yoon)
Fuck the Pradas, I'ma take the Margielas (Margielas, gang gang)

[Verse 1]
These n***as hating, that's what she telling me (Know she tellin')
Tell them boys, man I'll be what they never be (Tell'em)
That's in a mansion smokin' hella weed (Smokin' acres)
Riding foreign, doors up, bitches lovin' me (These bitches lovin' me)
I get top like a satellite
I'm going crazy man I think I need 7 mics
Told her catch the holy ghost, bitch you can call me Reverend Mike
Bitch you sleep like you ain't slept in 11 nights
I got a crazy ass timepiece
Breitling gets in her pants, he's a mindfreak
I'm sitting outside of the club and she told me she like my timepiece
I told her if he hop out he can make the line tweak
[Chorus]
You can smell when I'm comin' (Dope)
White bitch, man she peel like it's nothing (Really, like it's nothing)
Ayy, I got the weed rolling up (Tooka) and a lighter in my hand (Yeah)
Got some money in my pocket (Fff beep), let's get right onto the van (Yeah)
4 thousand for the coat (For the Gucci)
Boss shit, paid a thousand for my loafs (For these Louies, fff beep)
Bitch I'm fly, propellers (Yoon)
Fuck the Pradas, I'ma take the Margielas (Margielas, gang gang)

[Verse 2]
I just left the Cap center, I bought 10 pairs of Margielas
Bitch my job is to make these n***as jealous
They be digging my pimpin'
I see stars, oh man am I tripping
I got marble floors, don't slip baby
I always got my feet up, don't trip baby
You get it, I have my feet up so much you would trip baby
But tell me something, do I got money on my lip baby?
I call my Margielas Mar-jealous
Cause every time I put 'em on n***as jealous
Cause I be cashing out I'm hot, check my temperature
I be capping, riding round like a cylinder

[Chorus]
You can smell when I'm comin'
White bitch, man she peel like it's nothing
Ayy, I got the weed rolling up and a lighter in my hand
Got some money in my pocket, let's get right onto the van
4 thousand for the coat
Boss shit, paid a thousand for my loafs
Bitch I'm fly, propellers
Fuck the Pradas, I'ma take the Margielas