[Chorus]
On a jet with my feet up
Told my n***as we gon' eat up
All these n***as wanna be us
Hop in the Doulie, leave my seat up
This one on one, can't beat us
Fuck n***as can't even reach us
All these bitches wanna see us
I'm on a boat listenin' to Eta
All you n***as wanna keep up
N***as steady callin' for features
I'm Ball, they lookin' for the bleachers
I done cut off all the leeches
I got more water than these beaches
My bank account is increasing
I know lots can beat this even
But you lookin' at me likе you wanna eat me

[Verse 1]
Textin' thеse n***as hundreds on needle
And I got on Amiri with widies
And I got on the beam lotta beamy
Shorty ass fat like sweaties
Fuck the opps, we ain't doin' no peace treaties
N***as know they better duck when they see me
N***as know they better have luck when they see me
It's up when they see me
Ridin' in a bently truck, ridin' through the city
Diamonds on my watch hit like Diddy's
Beat so hard it sound like from Nitti
I got more bitches than Drizzy
Throw a hunna, give a hunna, she showin' her titty
Man, I'm always fuckin' busy
Man, I'm always gotta fuckin' get it
Ridin' in a STR, F&N with me
I get back 'cause I always get it
Since Parkway Hallways, I was gettin' it (Huh)
Foreign car ridin' through the city (What?)
Blood and Cap's with me (Huh)
We got them bitches in the same day like we bought the trap the city (What?)
8 years later I wish my n***as was still with me
[Chorus]
On a jet with my feet up
Told my n***as we gon' eat up
All these n***as wanna be us
Hop in the Doulie, leave my seat up
This one on one, can't beat us
Fuck n***as can't even reach us
All these bitches wanna see us
I'm on a boat listenin' to Eta
All you n***as wanna keep up
N***as steady callin' for features
I'm Ball, they lookin' for the bleachers
I done cut off all the leeches
I got more water than these beaches
My bank account is increasing
I know lots can beat this even
But you lookin' at me like you wanna eat me (Bitch)

[Verse 2]
Never been a follower so you can never mislead me (Nah)
This the GloPrint 3D, I finna make 'em bring back CD's (Gang)
I'm in a CLS GT
Nobody can reach me
My goal a hunnid mill
I don't give a fuck if they believe me
Bitches tryna please me
If I get locked up they gon' yell free me
I know the streets need me
Fuck n***as wanna be me
Nah, for real I'm rockin' CC's
Better duck, shoot duck, n***a can't cheer me
I'm tryna get the car to the valet
But this bitch won't even stop eatin' me
[Chorus]
On a jet with my feet up
Told my n***as we gon' eat up
All these n***as wanna be us
Hop in the Doulie, leave my seat up
This one on one, can't beat us
Fuck n***as can't even reach us
All these bitches wanna see us
I'm on a boat listenin' to Eta
All you n***as wanna keep up
N***as steady callin' for features
I'm Ball, they lookin' for the bleachers
I done cut off all the leeches
I got more water than these beaches
My bank account is increasing
I know lots can beat this even
But you lookin' at me like you wanna eat me (Bitch)