作词 : Elliott Onofrio/Christian Baello/Jabril
作曲 : Elliott Onofrio/Christian Baello/Jabril
I got the gold, I got the amulet
My brothers is cold
They put you in ambulance
I got the gold, I got the amulet
I'm feelin cold, I'm feelin arrogant
You gotta go and we can manage that
My watch is cold
That means my wrist might crack
We aim to blow, just like an avalanche
These bitches on hold, these haters is adamant

[Verse 1: Jabril]
I’ll make you go ride in an ambulance
Deez bitter lil bitches they don’t stand a chance
I got da Rick Owen all on my pants
**** up da function and bring out dem bands
And I’m with Fifty we made Fifty Grand
I know he praying we spraying yo mans
The **** is you sayin you need an advance
You know that you pay if you come to my lands
He got a new Glock stop
Said he want smoke like a hotbox
Need to go regain your thoughts
Said dat he real he know that he not
Flood out a thot then flood out my watch
I just want diamonds and buss downs
Got some money and these hoes wanna ****  now
Give em the run around
Where was all these bitches
When I was all the way down?

[Verse 2: Lil Wintr]
You're runnin these laps
Again, again and again, yeah
Me and the gang walk and we in first place, yeah
Look at the time man it's countin down, yeah
You really tryin you're still fallin off
You gotta go
No competition bitch
All of my boys we shinin
You not on shit
I don't do the braggin, yeah
We do not do the talking
You play it safe
Don't count on me
Im boutta be poppin
Go up and get your own
Bitch steady watchin the pockets