[Chorus: Coca Vango]
In my Cartier lenses
I got tunnel vision
In my Cartier lenses
I just asked about my Business
In my Cartier lenses
In my Cartier lenses
In my Cartier lenses
In my Cartier lenses

[Verse 1: Coca Vango]
Roll a backwoods, I don't do no dutch
I'm in Detroit like a player, I'm in Hutch
Gold frames, red lenses like Punch
[?] so much money, now they nothing
For me, them [?] came from Switzerland, that's [?]
I got the baddest bitches rolling up my weed
All these diamonds in my wires, I can bairly see
It's limited addition [?]

[Chorus: Coca Vango]
In my Cartier lenses
I got tunnel vision
In my Cartier lenses
I just asked about my Business
In my Cartier lenses
In my Cartier lenses
In my Cartier lenses
In my Cartier lenses
[Verse 2: Q Da Fool]
She can't see my eyes, I got on Cartiers
I lick between her thighs, she said you hard as [?]
Back up on my last, I got my bitch a Berkin
Now she laughing at her friends, all that hating wasn't working
Only speaking on the dead, I'm seeing red
I'm sippin red, I can't stop until the family fed
I got n***as in the feds
They bustin heads
That lil n***a not no killer, he just geekin off the meds

[Chorus: Coca Vango]
In my Cartier lenses
I got tunnel vision
In my Cartier lenses
I just asked about my Business
In my Cartier lenses
In my Cartier lenses
In my Cartier lenses
In my Cartier lenses