作词 : Durk Banks/Darrel Gregory Jackson 作曲 : jackson/Durk Banks/Darrel Gregory DJ on the beat so it's a banger All this clout ****, you chasin' that, Balenciaga, space cadet I don't even **** with *****s, I'd just rather chase a check Man, this **** so crazy, seen my idol with a fake Patek I just sent my ***** to Bora Bora, cost me 80 racks I'm the one, ***** asked me for a flight when she ain't ate it yet I'ma hit that road and try to jam until I make it back Can't no real ***** lie on they word and try to take it back I might mix my Percocet with red, I can't find the Act Off a lotta pills, kissin' *******, ew Designer junkie, yeah, only top Chanel Don't get caught with the scale, bro 'nem died in the field We had to split our meals, went half for hotels Gotta watch your mans, that's the beauty of the streets Look at me and my *****, that **** Beauty and the Beast Never call my phone about the opps 'cause ain't no peace Man this **** for real, found out my homie, he police All this clout ****, you chasin' that, Balenciaga, space cadet I don't even **** with *****s, I'd just rather chase a check Man, this **** so crazy, seen my idol with a fake Patek I just sent my ***** to Bora Bora, cost me 80 racks I'm the one, ***** asked me for a flight when she ain't ate it yet I'ma hit that road and try to jam until I make it back Can't no real ***** lie on they word and try to take it back I might mix my Percocet with red, I can't find the Act Funeral, suit and tie, I'll shoot for the guys Takin' shrooms on me now, car go vroom on them now I got groupies on me now, I got Gucci on me now I put blood in Masha *****, I got kufis with me now Feel like I'm dyin', I'm too high, Pluto died in the Chi Got me ridin' around, hunnid rounds on him now Hunnid rounds on him now Pluto died in the Chi, Pluto All this clout ****, you chasin' that, Balenciaga, space cadet I don't even **** with *****s, I'd just rather chase a check Man, this **** so crazy, seen my idol with a fake Patek I just sent my ***** to Bora Bora, cost me 80 racks I'm the one, ***** asked me for a flight when she ain't ate it yet I'ma hit that road and try to jam until I make it back Can't no real ***** lie on they word and try to take it back I might mix my Percocet with red, I can't find the Act