[Chorus: Mitch]
Yeah, two-hunnid dash when I drive (Drive)
VVs on the ice (Ice)
Every move be precise (Precise)
I don't walk, bitch, I glide (Skrr)
Big ol' bags on my eyes
Big ol' bags on my mind
Put that shit on my life
Run it up 'til I die
I need more where that came from (I need)
I need more where that came from (I need)
I need more where that came from (I need)
I need more where that came from (I need)
I need more where that came from (I need)
I need more where that camе from (I need)
I need more, I need more (I need, I need)

[Verse 1: Mitch]
I need to double up, shе tryna triple up
Four seconds I get it up, she read me like literature
She wanna know my type, prototype
Slidin' around like I'm dolomite
Down in the H, I might pour a Sprite, hold it tight, roll it right
Up in the corner like corner pocket, when I shoot shots
Sip thug passion like I'm 2Pac
Bought the duffle bag for the new drop
Like shoe strings, I keep two knots
Niggas wanna trip, we keep the woo-wops (Oh, oh)
Neck shinnin', cost two blocks
Off white shit like Guwop
I'm too fuckin' hot, I can't cool off

[Chorus: Mitch]
Yeah, two-hunnid dash when I drive (Drive)
VVs on the ice (Ice)
Every move be precise (Precise)
I don't walk, bitch, I glide (Skrr)
Big ol' bags on my eyes
Big ol' bags on my mind
Put that shit on my life
Run it up 'til I die
I need more where that came from (I need)
I need more where that came from (I need)
I need more where that came from (I need)
I need more where that came from (I need)
I need more where that came from (I need)
I need more where that came from (I need)
I need more, I need more (I need, I need)

[Verse 2: Yung Pinch]
I need some more of that, baby
come pour me that bottle you holdin', I ordered that
She tryna throw it back, went from tequila to my page
shoutout to the cognac
Next time don't play though (Play though)
next time just say so (Say so)
Next time when you lookin' for me
I'm on the Westside, where I came from
Digi dash when I drive, Louis shades on my eyes
101 to 405, South, get the bag then I slide off (Slide off)
Yeah, I need more where that fame from
We need more where that came from, yeah
I'ma run it up with my day ones

[Chorus: Mitch]
Yeah, two-hunnid dash when I drive (Drive)
VVs on the ice (Ice)
Every move be precise (Precise)
I don't walk, bitch, I glide (Skrr)
Big ol' bags on my eyes
Big ol' bags on my mind
Put that shit on my life
Run it up 'til I die
I need more where that came from (I need)
I need more where that came from (I need)
I need more where that came from (I need)
I need more where that came from (I need)
I need more where that came from (I need)
I need more where that came from (I need)
I need more, I need more (I need, I need)