I'm in the coupe sipping Faygo
Boo'd up with your side and your main ho
We on the run in the top and you bang low
Got shot up, giving halos
You don't fuck with me, why you saying 'hey' though? (Yeah)
Doubted a nigga, now I'm seeing fade slow

I want a clique, nigga twenty six
I want the cheese, nigga, fuck a brick
I wanna live in the Hills, nigga, fuck a bitch
I will not slip over, took a blick
Was just talking shit, now they on my dick
Getting too rich to be hitting licks, yeah, yeah
Getting too rich to be hitting licks
Getting too high, we shoot out the roof
Tripping in broad day like I'm boof
Hit up thirty seven, TMG its cool
Cemetery then its flying, its the truth
CD on my back
Bitch, I keep a stack
Bitch, I keep a— huh, what?
Bitch, I keep a rack
On me, yeah
Yeah, yeah
BK, shit

I'm in the coupe sipping Faygo
Wе on the run in the top and you bang low
You don't fuck with me, why you saying, "Hеy, " though?
Doubted a nigga, now I'm seeing fade slow
I'm— I'm in the coupe sipping Faygo
We on the run in the top and you bang low
You don't fuck with me, why you saying, "Hey, " though?
Doubted a nigga, now I'm seeing fade slow
I'm in the coupe sipping Faygo
We on the run in the top and you bang low
You don't fuck with me, why you saying, "Hey, " though?
Doubted a nigga, now I'm seeing fade slow