Yeah, I've been drinkin' on toast Yeah, you gained this money to make him hurt Yeah, I hit the shot before the shot clock I spent a quarter on the watch I dripped my main bitch down in rust Put a side bitch in Gucci socks I got my main bitch a Patek, yeah Got my side bitch a Gucci watch I spent a chicken on my neck, yeah Now I'm watchin' all these birdies flock That 63 cost me 200 Gs I suggest that you should ride with me Feels like my flaws are all you'll ever see Just take it easy, it ain't easy bein' me Besides the money, what you want me for? You got everything they got in store But when you met me, said you didn't want a penny Blew a bag and bought you a drink Yeah, I've been drinkin' on toast Yeah, you gained this money to make him hurt Yeah, I hit the shot before the shot clock I spent a quarter on the watch I dripped my main bitch down in rust Put a side bitch in Gucci socks And my people told, goddamn People told me, they spend too much money stacking clothes And I told them all I don't know what that got into me, you know what I'm sayin'? I think it's the high-powered drug I'm throwin' Wanna catch a XO vibe? Well, it's fine by me Gotta give your phone up, you gotta show ID There's not a lot of bitches that would stand by me So there's not a lot of bitches that could stand by me Soon as I find a girl, I get along with me I'ma fill a bag with hundreds and a lot of twenties I bought you Gucci joggers and they got a lil' crease Your Prada joggin' suit, cars tall, tech fleece *** you face to face so I can feel your heartbeat Say you wanna see me I could fly you out, I'll put you on the next seat And you know everything on me You got some hot Chanel boots on you You look just like my rich auntie She was the first person went blondie I used to want her for my auntie They used to call her Key, girl She sold bricks and she a low-key murderer I've been drinkin' on toast