Right hand to God, swear I'ma win Fresh out the pen, ain't goin' back there again My baby mama no drama, said she don't need me to spin Told her just cop the car, she eatin', I'ma buy you the Benz Too real to pretend, this mod got me on ten This a big boy Glock, I call my watch Big Y'all fight for dollars and cents, like y'all ain't got no sense Niggas killin' the lift, like would it kill you to live? If you ***, get mopped, I clean up my *** My lil' bro got shot, I felt like I got hit All my dawgs brought sticks, told him I got this Gotta take those risks, we a bite, bite this I got Danny Fadden, his ass boy, hunnid drums Bitch, come with it, smart nigga, but I'm thumb rich Yeah, them niggas hatin' with the bad bitches, Lord, it's thug *** Hit the studio, I came straight from the Y, it's a fashion show Word to Anthony Vaccarello, we skipped after though I get this cash to flow, models askin' who has the blow Uppers and downers can't tell if I'm movin' fast or slow She just took acid, just kicked in Got the big face Rollie, call my watch Big Benz Zero to sixty in three, this a big boy Benz Black on black, I whip the Batmobile, it must be him Skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt Killin' a 101, man, Aurora, it feel like a hearse My garage feel like the Jay Leno lot, your feelings hurt I threw a ten, she put some new plastic under her shirt Look, it's just a gesture, you're welcome, look, it's my pleasure Put a Birkin on her dresser, it's like she ***covered treasure Plus, the YSL clutch, really, it took no effort I'm Curry in the clutch, look, I dominate under pressure, yeah Burnin' cash, wonder where it all goes Money like the chop on some Pablos Paper six feet, fuckin' tall hoes This watch don't TikTok, but it's all froze Got the big face Rollie, call my watch Big Benz Got the big face Rollie, call my watch Big Benz Got the big face Rollie, call my watch Big Benz Call my watch Big Benz, call my watch Big Benz Yeah, my piece, she put her tongue on It fuckin' left the gloves on I'm stuck inside her head just like a love song No doubt, been one of the best out Your music got me stressed out Cause they ain't got no bars like they fresh out Big clout, talk about the best You got me *** up if I'm left out The only white boy in the world who could bring the West out Girls have my shawls on shoulders, she pulls her breast out On her boyfriend, he's miserable, feelin' left out Last night we got high as ***, almost feel like I died a bit I just *** a stranger, I asked her name while she ride my dick Rumors spreading quick, I tell her to chill and quiet it Rock and roll stories, I'll save the rest for the biopic Burnin' cash, wonder where it all goes Money like the chop on some Pablos Paper six feet, fuckin' tall hoes This watch don't tick-tock, but it's all froze Got the big face, Roli, call my watch Big Benz Got the big face, Roli, call my watch Big Benz Got the big face, Roli, call my watch Big Benz Call my watch Big Benz, call my watch Big Benz