Dropped out of school and bought myself a chain I must've taught myself a million things I'm out the trap, I can sell anything I wish I would've allowed myself to hear that soul dream I pray my daughter never ever experience no dream I told her Colgate, baby, gotta keep your teeth straight Bae, I'm flexin', extensive Brand new Rari, Smith and Wesson, you know me Make myself a baller, want my credit, yuh Speaking of credit, bae, I'm old, man, I got credit, yuh Brr, V12, y'all ain't read it at all Trappin' beats, I'm like, hurry up and buy Extra Draco for my pops, cause his birthday fall for July I'm so busy, make me feel like I'm in and out my kid's life I'm the father of six babies, you know what I'm sayin'? New coupe, brand new shoes Red bottom, giggy, she don't fuss, you know you fussin' Camel toe, big, I see the brand inside her suit Rolls got my girl up, no meanin' attitude Fuck about it, too, and let him drive her with a few All this fuckin' money at me, so she's not my fool I'm livin' right and ain't ever in a fool Chanel vintage, we put it on the roof Cause the way I whip that potty, charge me with cruelty Don't try to stop me, don't you try to knock me You see me, got these crackers in the back, bae You gotta forgive my heart, I mean, it's nothin' like that I'm into that too, ayy Red bottoms on me, come at me at Gallo I'm bout to spend, I ain't playin' games I'm on every problem, bout to spend Two thousand dollars, fuckin' through a snake College, man, yeah, Venezuela Venus, sweet, hey, dollar, hey Rock clean, all mans Vintage swag, new saloons Hands dirty, watch me turn them clean Lil' shawty hot, kerosene I'ma kill by any mean Faders, I don't change jeans I spray a fake with my jeans I'ma turn on my team No condoms, I'm teen I turn into something AP match my jeans Converse is my queen Padded for my queen Gambling for these coins Magic from the swing Project Levine I'ma go like Bean New bag with no strings I put ice in my cup And don't pull no chlorine Dropped out of school and bought myself a chain I must've taught myself a million things I'm bout to drop, I can sell anything I wish I would've allowed myself to hear that soul dream I pray my daughter never, ever experience no train I told her Colgate, baby, gotta keep your teeth straight Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, new coupe, new shoes Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Red bottom, kick it, shit don't floss You know you crossin' on it Camel toe, big, I see the brand inside the suit Rolls on my girl, I'm in it, I need to I talk about it to her, let her travel with me