Lyrics:

Omari Jacob, know what I'm saying? (ATL Jacob)
Proud of you

High top Versaces, I got high top socks
I got popsicle diamonds, they no let up
I got high yellow shit, suck my socks off
It's so crazy how this money start a lot of stuff
All this motherfuckin' money startin' to double up (Startin' to double up)
Fuck it, look at how my money startin' to double up (Double up)
I got rose gold stars on that Rolls Royce truck (Skrrt)
All this motherfuckin' money startin' to double up (Double up)

I'm a beast, I'm a dog
I ain't takin' no days off
All them cloudy ass diamonds
Got your necklace look like fog
On the phone with Donatella
I need my high tops in yellow
Name another fella got Versace deal
That's from the ghetto
Yeah, my foot been on the pedal (Been on)
I've been on this level (Yeah)
When I married Kesha
Only time I'm gonna settle, yeah
Hope you are prepared, yeah
This the dragon's lair, yeah
I've been spittin' fire
Know you motherfuckers scared (Skrrt)
Hand all up her skirt (Skirt)
Drop her off then skrrt (Skrrt)
I just left the store (Strrt)
Versace on my shirt (Shrrt)
Logos on my headband
Dreads long like, 'Yeah mon'
Drop the top, a sun-tan
I do my own stunts, man

High top Versaces, I got high top socks
I got popsicle diamonds, they no let up
I got high yellow shit, suck my socks off
It's so crazy how this money start a lot of stuff
All this motherfuckin' money startin' to double up
Fuck it, look at how my money startin' to double up
I got rose gold stars on that Rolls Royce truck
All this motherfuckin' money startin' to double up

Take the tint off the coupe, keep it fishbowl (Hoo)
In the summertime, my rings keep my fist cold (Hoo)
I got East Coast bitches, I got West Coast (Hoo)
Treat my East Coast bitches like my West Coast (Hoo)
I've been drinkin' Actavis like it's red, yo (Hoo)
It's daytime outside, we light the candles (Hoo)
I've been ballin' on you daily like I'm Caillou
And I keep the Uzi Vert, Ryu (Hoo)
And I make her squirt, ay ooh! (Hoo)
Lamborghini Urus flying by you (Hoo)
And I know my pockets look like bibles
Pink machete, Ken 'n' Ryu

High top Versaces, I got high top socks
I got popsicle diamonds, they no let up
I got high yellow shit, suck my socks off
It's so crazy how this money start a lot of stuff
All this motherfuckin' money startin' to double up (Startin' to double up)
Fuck it, look at how my money startin' to double up (Startin' to double up)
I got rose gold stars on that Rolls Royce truck (Skrrt)
All this motherfuckin' money startin' to double up (Double up, double up)