[Verse 1: Curren$y]
With the squeak of new sneakers
Bose speakers, and rally stripe two seaters
Alternate actress bitches, double features
Your arms too short to box, so with peace you greet us
For the steps I walk and guided, in my presence, a ocean divided
Even mother nature showed favor
Robbins Baskin, backwards, baggin’ my grass in thirty one flavors
N***as ain't half, or twenty-five percent
Live as I, they dyin’ to be it
Ocean Drive, I close my eyes, and see it still
Got a place in my heart, so I talk with my realtor
Private terraces, measurements, lofts
Somethin’ you n***as ain't never been, boss
Can't find your momma, your dad in the grocery store panicking
Lost

[Interlude: Curren$y & Fiend]
Jet life on lil n***as
For real
(Flying iron)
Street customs
(International, Jones)

[Verse 2: Fiend]
Five AM, rosé bottle still chillin’, still chillin’
All-international Jones, how I’m feelin’, how I'm—
Gold specs, smoke the best, know I’m fresh
Congregation amen-ed it
Told me holy water can't stand it
I'm cooly, cooly on the rapping, but who got action?
Eyeball a gram, I ball again, y'all saw the Benz?Roof got ghost, few coupes, lot of Chevies
Plenty chrome spokes
I spoke, they knew money talk
I move, they see money walk
What? You ain’t get enough band-time?
Now you destroy a village, like a Cambodian landmine?
Stocks and bonds, Pacs wit’ bongs
Money never sleep, meaning I can’t be home
Home
(Flying iron)
You know it's time to wake up, playa