[Intro: Trippie Redd]
I'm too far gone (Ah)
Yeah

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Hop out a GT3 with an MP5 (Bah)
Yeah, I got ice like Alaska, jet to Dubai (On gang, yeah)
Had to spread my wings to teach 'em all how to fly (Yeah)
Yeah, you niggas square, divide 'em by pi
Yeah, rolling 'round, three GMC's, 'bout to be a drive-by (Brrah)
Your lil' homie know what's up with me, talk down, you gon' die (You gon' die)
Keep that forty on my lap, I spent like twenty-four on my Rollie (Woo)
When you see me out in LA, just know I'm balling like Kobe (Woo)

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
I've been number one, bitch, don't need no trophy
Know we crackheads, pass me the rock and I'll be balling like Kobe
Rolling down the 101, not no Zoey
I stay stacking with my twin for thе win, Zack & Cody
You niggas be hating, Mister Moseby (Mistеr Moseby ass nigga)
Stackin' it up on lowkey
Stay stackin' up (Stack), rackin' up, triple OG (Woo)
Fuck stress, stay blessed (Yeah), get away from the phony (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Hop out a GT3 with an MP5 (Bah)
Yeah, I got ice like Alaska, jet to Dubai (On gang, yeah)
Had to spread my wings to teach 'em all how to fly (Yeah)
Yeah, you niggas square, divide 'em by pi
Yeah, rolling 'round, three GMC's, 'bout to be a drive-by (Brrah)
Your lil' homie know what's up with me, talk down, you gon' die (You gon' die)
Keep that forty on my lap, I spent like twenty-four on my Rollie (Woo)
When you see me out in LA, just know I'm balling like Kobe (Woo)

[Verse 2: SoFaygo]
Ballin' like— (Boy)
Boy, you don't know me (Go)
Pull out the racks and then I fold it (Skrt)
Why the ho think that she control me?
I knew it was gon' be like this, they told me (Bitch)
Pink hair on me, fuck it, man, man, fuck that shit (Skrt)
Niggas switchin' up on me, gotta cut that shit (Yeah)
I don't even really wanna fuck that bitch, but her boyfriend mad 'cause she suck my dick
And I don't even really feel wrong for it, what goes around comes around, around (Around, bitch)

[Bridge: SoFaygo]
Yeah, haha, haha (Go)
I don't even feel like I'm here (Yeah)
Go, uh

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Hop out a GT3 with an MP5 (Bah)
Yeah, I got ice like Alaska, jet to Dubai (On gang, yeah)
Had to spread my wings to teach 'em all how to fly (Yeah)
Yeah, you niggas square, divide 'em by pi
Yeah, rolling 'round, three GMC's, 'bout to be a drive-by (Brrah)
Your lil' homie know what's up with me, talk down, you gon' die (You gon' die)
Keep that forty on my lap, I spent like twenty-four on my Rollie (Woo)
When you see me out in LA, just know I'm balling like Kobe (Woo)