作词 : Brytavious Lakeith Chambers/Dominique Jones/Nayvadius Wilburn/Rodrick Wayne Moore, Jr./Shane Lindstrom

作曲 : Brytavious Lakeith Chambers/Dominique Jones/Nayvadius Wilburn/Rodrick Wayne Moore, Jr./Shane Lindstrom

Yeah

FaceTime, we still talking codes, I think the feds on every iPhone

No more Polo T-Shirts, put that shit on everyday from now on

Switching up my image, no more pictures with styrofoam

Why the **** I keep buying these houses if I'm never home?

I'm with gang, they never wrong

Supermodels, I'm stepping on 'em

Searching for my weapon on me

Buy her three, four bags in one time

Treat the condo like a trap house

Other spot, a baby compound

Bad *****, giving run around

Bruh a track star, he run shit down

I makе this shit happen with one pound

I told bro'nem "onе band, one sound"

She like, "**** the club, let's just stay in"

Now she gotta get new tape in

Pockets too big, they can't never belittle me

Bae, I'm a hell of a nigga

Ain't with the arguing once you deliver

I buy Achilles, the real one

How you the hero but stay with some villains?

I ain't gon' switch on my niggas

I run the game like I'm whoring the ball

Youngin ain't [?] at all

Five foot nine, but I ain't that small, feel like I'm seven feet tall

Bro ain't stop, he just on pause

He coming true when I call him

FaceTime, we still talking codes, I think the feds on every iPhone

No more Polo T-Shirts, put that shit on everyday from now on (Pluto)

Getting millions of dollars, walking in Prada, drinking out styrofoam

Gotta talk in code when you on FaceTime, like the feds on the phone

Live a billionaire lifestyle, but I still give beats to your door

Lil' one got the stick, ready to go blitz, lil' one stay on go

Flatline a nigga, one call, pull the pounds up in U-Hauls

Dodging a life sentence, popping all the shit I talk

I done piped up another nigga *****, I'm too rich, my fault

I just alley ooped a ho to my dawg, he just slam dunked her

Balling like 'Bron, but now I'm starting to feel like messiah

******* drinking, but I swear the money getting me higher

[?] the judge, I'm on pills, my mansion got marble

Charge a M for a show, still send bail to you tomorrow

FaceTime, we still talking codes, I think the feds on every iPhone

No more Polo T-Shirts, put that shit on everyday from now on

Everybody can fold but I won't

Everybody want it but I don't

I make niggas follow and I lead

I make ******* come and I leave

Virgil Maybach, it's so sweet

We just get 'em, ain't no beef

You can get 'em back, I can't keep her

We be getting that'