[Intro:]
Top$ide
Yeah

[Verse 1: Babyface Ray]
What is this velvet?
In the kitchen twisting white Elvis
I’m in max field, give me, that I can’t spell it
Bad lil bitch want her momma, I’m Melvin
Don’t make me flip your bike baby boy
Living like a rapper off the white and the boy
She don’t want to fuck then I might get annoyed, she don’t like being loyal (yeah yeah)

[Verse 2: King Hendrick$]
Well maybe it’s something bout a n***a from the bottom make it way more special
When you dancing on a brick be careful
N***a
Court-side extra floor seat for my drink
Selling dog got a Merle color mink
This bad little Cuban want to link
I ate cereal with a burnt spoon, it was roaches in the sink
300 thousand on me like brinks
I miss plays everything I blink, I like to sits there and think
I talk to my plug once a week like he my shrink
I’m living in Miami, we wake up, the sky pink
It’s rules when you living in the jungle
This the type of music that you hear in El Chapo’s tunnel
We leave the shift channel with a bundle
We buy a n***a whole contract if we feeling disgruntle
We still sell 2 percent Milton
The crib 47 levels up, we be really on stilts
She only get fucked on silk
Different drug rings got me balling, I been living like wilt
The [?] off like [?]
I manifest the double R, they take 6 months to get built
How many n***as came up from zilch?
It’s either you or I, do or die, so nobody’s got guilt
It’s red rum all because the velvet
You jumping in the streets you need a helmet
Walk in Saks Fifth with a L lit
You n***as dressed tacky like welvin
Promethazine mixed with codeine, I can’t help it
I’m in Maldives sipping lean eating shellfish
Whole team play with white and green we the Celtics
Keep it to yourself like you selfish
Keep it to yourself because we definitely not the n***as you can tell shi