Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay I'm a running man, sandal slippin' off my feet on the sand Countin' up the bills with my dominant hand Yo, yo, choose up, take this, appreciate it This too, if I tear up the rim shot, ha I'm goin' postal, global, coast to coast like La Nostra My G.I. Joe present, I've yet to see a Cobra So off my rocker, got me sippin' club soda Some bombs never go off, some stars never blow up I'm pitchin' in, never in the dugout Bitchin' in my pants and I can't take a head count Flashback, all three things was lookin' run down Now I set foot in the place, it's a luau Killin' *** like ten counts, y'all know how we get down House with the fence around, y'all know that we in route Transition from the Impala to the Fisker I should charge admission for that girl to get the dessert Left the doors up, now the Lambo has pigtails Since you gettin' comfy, I'ma let you sit there I'ma let you stay there, when I shed a tear They didn't have no care, so I'ma charge retail I brought some kush, cause you say you on set sale If you love, sit in the room, you best get well Every dog has his day, what the hell, no tuck tail Swae Lee, Winter Magazine, double XL Floss with your Gucci on, blood's dipped in goo Colors burst on the cars and the jewels I'm a wanted man Seats lookin' like they got a spray tan When I was without, not a helpin' hand I got some women to throw it back and make me drop the cans I told Ben Frank just to drop a pen I could let my fit go to the highest bid Yes, I might drop in, it all depends Junior high, I was dreamin' of a Mach 10 I'm comin' clean, though, I mean, not a speck My girl be servin' looks, I could kiss the chef Katana sword poppin' out my walkin' cane I'm overseas, my Cali bae like, how was Spain? We gettin' to the money and you niggas havin' issues I bought a fuckin' piece and it came with a wetsuit The Buddha left me without breath, I really am a mess I'm moochin' off my mother lovin' self She be hopin' that I take a knee like Kaepernick, yes I be open to that shrimp life *** This is how we live, this is how we exist Hoes love the kicks and we love the hits All in the house and I'm homewreckin' If I sleep with his wife, I'm a homewreck I'm in my own world, throw the money up and make my own weather Mommy playin' with my balls like tether on my leather Money talk, it's a lecture 80 pointers dance on me, it's electric Niggas gon' hate, I'm still unaffected Chipper on my shoulder, I move undetected She said, pop the question, the question got deflected And them and my boy, them I'm all fuckin' brethren Let's cut to the chase It's only on the house when we in the place My Eusta-Lava boys got it up in some flames Stirrin' up the cup with my wrist souffle Chaka Zulu chains with my name engraved I told you on swing, don't say my name in vain We bring it to your door like, you rang? Spendin' all the money and we watchin' Boomerang With the Fendi belt, angry face like Ponytain Put some gold on my finger's neck and she's strange No time, no seat, that's what they say when they see me, man I've been goin' crazy just to stay sane Hey, a girl went missing, who's to blame? Young grippers steppin' with the rains Pause, then I went deranged Call that hottie on my stage Long week but a great day So it got me blowin' tree like sage And on me, you should get a raise On me, yeah, you can hate