[Verse 1: Sade Cinco & Sammy K]
Yeah
Come up in your city well known
I want numbers, 7 digits all up in my cell phone
I want big boy blunts, man I’m tryna get stoned
Higher than everybody, thought that I could’ve been on
Airplane mode, I be on a private jet
So high they wanna ask if I’m the pilot yet
No time, I check the rollie where the diamond is
I’m fine
And I be rocking with anonymous, no lie
My pockets big as hippopotamus, oh my
They all be trippin so we stocking it, oh gawd
How he be drippin? Where the faucet at? Don't try
I keep em buzzin, I ain't callin back, don't cry
They handed me the key I think it's time to hand it back
With all these commas got an A up in my grammar class
Countin up all of the digits, I’m a fan of that
Green-faced hunnids, they wanna know where I plant it at
[Hook: Sade Cinco & Sammy K]
I got Gucci socks off a flip (off a flip)
Got that o, packed it all up in a zip (in a zip)
Purple drink, go head take another sip (nother sip, hey)
I feel like Markelle Fultz, first pick (number one, yeah)
Ok I pull up pull up pull up with the stick, let it hit
You can feel it in your bones when it kick, man it’s lit
Got the speakers all the way up in the whip, in the whip
When we step in take us right up to the VIP, yeah
[Verse 2: Sammy K & Sade Cinco]
Yeah
I step in the booth like Muhammad Ali
Float like a butterfly sting like a bee
Feel like I'm Khaled cause I got the keys
But they be sleepin’ on me catching the Z’s
I rep for my family and G-O-D
He make me feel blessed all the time like I sneezed
Nobody better that's the mentality
I gotta get it (get it, get it)
Did it again, no stopping off the odor
Green-faced hunnids looking at me like Yoda
I’m bout to pop through fizzy, no soda
I don’t get lucky, no 4 leaf clover
My flow kosher, super lit
Check my style, I’m too legit
All my money stacking high
I don’t know what to do with it
[Hook: Sade Cinco & Sammy K]
I got Gucci socks off a flip (off a flip)
Got that o, packed it all up in a zip (in a zip)
Purple drink, go head take another sip (nother sip, hey)
I feel like Markelle Fultz, first pick (number one, yeah)
Ok I pull up pull up pull up with the stick, let it hit
You can feel it in your bones when it kick, man it’s lit
Got the speakers all the way up in the whip, in the whip
When we step in take us right up to the VIP, yeah
[Verse 3: BNLVY]
First pick like Markelle, I’m cartel
Got a honey on my arm make her heart melt
Black jack synonymous when my card’s dealt
Cause I lift the game up like a barbell
Double black, I’m ripping em up, cat skills
But I’m hot like L.A. and Beverly Hills
21 is forever, you’ll remember the skill
Call me 007, I’m going for kills
Hit ‘em with it, it’s been a minute, but now I’m back on it
Innovator and simulator the way I rap sonnets
Instigate and reiterated that I’m the most wanted
No debating cause they evading me like they don’t want it
Situated and syncopated all of the c-notes
Insinuating all the similes for the cheese though
Roll it up and then I just blow it into the breeze
Singing “I got Gucci, aw yeaaaaaa”
[Hook: Sade Cinco & Sammy K]
I got Gucci socks off a flip (off a flip)
Got that o, packed it all up in a zip (in a zip)
Purple drink, go head take another sip (nother sip, hey)
I feel like Markelle Fultz, first pick (number one, yeah)
Ok I pull up pull up pull up with the stick, let it hit
You can feel it in your bones when it kick, man it’s lit
Got the speakers all the way up in the whip, in the whip
When we step in take us right up to the VIP, yeah
I got Gucci socks off a flip (off a flip)
Got that o, packed it all up in a zip (in a zip)
Purple drink, go head take another sip (nother sip, hey)
I feel like Markelle Fultz, first pick (number one, yeah)
