Walk up in the mansion, silk to your pinstripe couch Call the car man, he told me, mean I'm at the spot Droppin' off some shit you ain't got, ha, now I'm out I done got so rich, I think my cars bring me out It ain't bout no thot, my cars bring me out Bentley under the carport, shit got rained out I done got so rich, I think my cars bring me out I was chillin' at the spot, on a bed-sized couch I went, ain't gon' do nothin', don't care bout the sun out Fuck you, lil' bitch, bitch, don't let my car bring me out I done got so rich, I think my car bring me out I done got so rich, I let a foreign bring me out Fuck her in the car and told her, at least it cost a house I done got so lit, I promise I'll never see her drop I don't know the time, I know my watch 200 pounds Changin' up the climate whenever you get through, I'm ballin' Change it up, my bitch, now my hoes bein' stalkin' I don't go outside without a rifle and a falcon Takin' up the drift and I murdered eight in Georgia Mr. Evans Ray turned her down to a quarter Walkin' with a limp, I got racks all over me Probably in the Royce with the stars in the sky It ain't bout a thot, I let my cars bring me out Damp the cash up in the vacuum seal, it won't rot I can bag her, she want the dick, cause I'm toxic I can spaz out and throw my bitch in Givenchy That pressure, baguettes make everything iconic Homicide, make sure you stick to the script One of a kind, fallin' asleep, I don't care Top-of-the-line art, gotta splash through the crib Freestyle off the top and I can make me an M Walk up in the mansion, silk Dior, pinstripe couch Call the car man, he told me to meet him at the spot Droppin' off some shit you ain't got, ha, now I'm out I done got so rich, I think my cars bring me out It ain't bout no thot, my cars bring me out Bentley under the carport, shit got rained out I done got so rich, I think my cars bring me out Benz after Benz, I'm on my Maybach shit My opp got this one, so I done gave it to my bitch Huh, got her workin' on my motherfuckin' wrist Think I'm lyin', you can dive in this bitch just like a fish If it still got the eyes, it's a perfect dish Give it to my kid, I'm bout to eat this whole wig Gave her nine wrecks like a motherfuckin' Sieg If you made some meals in the pandemic, then you big Take the Porsche away, yeah, fillin' up a safe, yeah Got the boog out it, yeah, fuck a pool party, yeah Pourin' weed in her pussy like I'm Bob Marley, yeah All my dawgs got that good, we don't do no barkin' Nigga put me out, so I bought the shop I put my cars in this bitch, now it's a parking spot We had more oil in the city back when it was a drop They thought I got rid of it, I had brain neurophy out Livin' legitimate, swervin' in the front car Cheetah print, leather Goyard It ain't about a thought, I let this money be seducin' I turn too hard on her, dance to her moves I done got so rich, fuck two bitches in a coupe I'm paranoid, hundred rounds on me too It ain't no cap in my wrap, I got proof Took me a nap, had on three million jewels Woke up in the mansion, silk Dior pinstripe couch Call the car man, these homies mean I'm at the spot Droppin' off some shit you ain't got, now I'm out I done got so rich, I think my cars bring me out It ain't about no thought, my cars bring me out Bentley under the carport, shit got rained out I done got so rich, I think my cars bring me out It ain't about no thought, my cars bring me out