Lyrics:

Burnin` on Lilikoi, ashes look corduroy
R.I.P. Kobe Bryant, R.I.P. 24
I can make a cool 50K in less than twenty-four hoursRidin` with the pack through the Tennessee mountains
VPN, SOCKS, and at least three routers
I`ma thumb through it, I don`t need no counter
Had to resuscitate a bitch, my neck almost drowned her
I got oil, I got hemp, I got wax, I got flower
Burnin` on pre-roll, finna go to Pluto
Drippin` real hard when I`m hoppin` out two-door
I just met a psychedelic plug named Hugo
Thirty laptops in my motherfuckin` condo
White collar diamonds, nigga ballin` like Lonzo
These niggas overrated like Joe Flacco
Feelin` like Jim Jones, nigga, I`m a capo
I`ma flip a Rolls-Royce, I`m feelin` like Pop Smoke

Banana Cream Cake in my motherfuckin` headwrap
If I don`t like the smell, then the pack get sent back
If I don`t like his energy, I push a nigga shit back
Megan had us all listenin` to Bagg, big facts
Megan had us all listenin` to stream, big facts
All that slick talkin` finna get a nigga kidnapped
Gelonade got a nigga finna go and lift off
I`ma empty out the magazine when I`m pissed off
I`m on that Wedding Pie, it got me geeked
My bitch hit it twice and then she went to sleep
I drop bud on the clock with the perfect technique
I`ma hit from the rear, I wan` grab her obliques
I ain`t got time in the day for my females be mad at me
Internet racks, I`ma run it up rapidly
She know I`m vicious, I`m fuckin` her savagely
She know I get racks, she know my mentality
Grew up in the trap watching Kobe yam on a nigga
Pull up in the Porsche, yeah, the Pan` on a nigga
Yeah, pull up in the Dodge, yeah, the Ram on a nigga
Anybody try, yeah, I`ma blam on niggas
I`m the head bad guy, fifty different gridlines
Turn a lacefront to a fire, fire hairline
I was over drippin`, I should start my own clothing line
Got two jits, dawg, I`ll die for both of mine
I ain`t never satisfied `til my money increase
Fucked up the profile, too many inquiries
They be low-key hatin`, I can hear `em whispering
All these baguette chains, you can see `em glimmering
Had to make a U-turn, I just seen a roadblock
I ain`t playin` no games, I ain`t sparin` no opps
It`s a full moon now, so I`m burnin` Moon Rock
Livin` off schemes, why is he on tip-top?

Burnin` on Lilikoi, ashes look corduroy
R.I.P. Kobe Bryant, R.I.P. 24
I can make a cool 50K in less than twenty-four hours
Ridin` with the pack through the Tennessee mountains
VPN, SOCKS, and at least three routers
I`ma thumb through it, I don`t need no counter
Had to resuscitate a bitch, my neck almost drowned her
I got oil, I got hemp, I got wax, I got flower
Burnin` on pre-roll, finna go to Pluto
Drippin` real hard when I`m hoppin` out two-door
I just met a psychedelic plug named Hugo
Thirty laptops in my motherfuckin` condo
White collar diamonds, nigga ballin` like Lonzo
These niggas overrated like Joe Flacco
Feelin` like Jim Jones, nigga, I`m a capo
I`ma flip a Rolls-Royce, I`m feelin` like Pop Smoke