Lyrics:

[Chorus]
Yeah, you know I do the most, she riding with me
They listening coast to coast, thoughts of the semi
I won't be friendly if they tryna slide
Gunshots at your fit hit, the 445

[Refrain]
Honestly, I'm being real, if you run up, you gon' die
I'ma monster they'd done killed, took the cat's nine lives
Facts, no Sci-Fi
Your whole crew, five guys
You ran up on me, had to hit retry, I

[Verse]
Had to build my walls up like Trump
Two shawty's on me, double-pump
I had to run into the money like Forrest Gump
These rap niggas chumps, and bitch, I'm all one
You one too, you left in the past, and that's tru5
Damn, watch from the back
My hundreds, they turn blu5, big ol' money
I'm like a tall kid out of reach, you can't take nothing from me
Gang, run up, make them hang
They don't really wanna smoke, back seat I might bang
I'm the butter to the toast
And bitch, it's true, I do the most
No, I don't ever lack
I'll tell you something 'bout designer, I'll spit a Fendi fact, on gang
Genius