(Yeah, woo)
Huh, you outside, don't get rolled up
Yeah, we on this side (side)
Yeah, you was outside, yeah, you was outside all again
I got the front door locked (woo)
uh, you ain't comin' in, hey
Bag after bag on the week (yeah)
Band after band, I can't sleep (band after band)
Yeah, real geek man, I'm luh geek (yeah) , huh (ayy)
Yeah, uh, stop sayin' all that spill
huh, stop sayin' you so real, hey
Stop sayin' you get money, yeah (whoa)
you ain't never see no deal, huh
You say you kill everybody (shh)
you ain't never seen no kill, huh
I like bein' on private jets 'cause
I don't even like feelin' real
And we send 'em sideways, and we send 'em sideways
And we send 'em goin' out the front door on holidays
Yeah, we get you fucked up on curbs or on the line way
Yeah, we get you fucked up
get bent like an archway (hey, hey, hey)
Bitch, I'm on the beach again, got two M's
I'm like eats again (hey, hey, hey)
I been on these flights again, they might
as well call me Heliman (woo, woo, woo)
They say I do it different and this
bitch try to say I ain't elegant
They say I do it different, yeah
got two freaks, I'm like: Yeah, man

You ain't never seen my sight, huh
you ain't never seen my sight (wow, wow)
You ain't never see my shooters, huh (huh, huh)
you ain't never see my view, huh
I pull up two by two, hey, I pull up two by two, hey
I ain't even need no reason, I'm gon' post what I do, hey
They say they wan' chop it like us
yeah, they not no head, man (chop, chop)
Yeah, we get you X'd out on the cross
oh, not no red cross (cross, cross)
Summrs outside, we own big trucks and big guns (rr)
They ask where I came from, I'm the holy one
Put it on the Sun, put it on the Moon, yeah
Tell me what the fuck you do before you gonna do it
Tell me how the fuck I look before you ever suit it
I forgot this money on me, I don't ever pursue it

(Yeah, woo)
Huh, you outside, don't get rolled up
Yeah, we on this side (side)
Yeah, you was outside, yeah, you was outside all again
I got the front door locked (woo)
uh, you ain't comin' in, hey
Bag after bag on the week (yeah)
Band after band, I can't sleep (band after band)
Yeah, real geek man, I'm luh geek (yeah) , huh (ayy)
Yeah, uh, stop sayin' all that spill
huh, stop sayin' you so real, hey
Stop sayin' you get money, yeah (whoa)
you ain't never see no deal, huh
You say you kill everybody (shh)
you ain't never seen no kill, huh
I like bein' on private jets 'cause
I don't even like feelin' real
And we send 'em sideways, and we send 'em sideways
And we send 'em goin' out the front door on holidays
Yeah, we get you fucked up on curbs or on the line way
Yeah, we get you fucked up
get bent like an archway (hey, hey, hey)
Bitch, I'm on the beach again, got two M's
I'm like eats again (hey, hey, hey)
I been on these flights again, they might
as well call me Heliman (woo, woo, woo)
They say I do it different and this
bitch try to say I ain't elegant
They say I do it different, yeah
got two freaks, I'm like: Yeah, man

You ain't never seen my sight, huh
you ain't never seen my sight (wow, wow)
You ain't never see my shooters, huh (huh, huh)
you ain't never see my view, huh
I pull up two by two, hey, I pull up two by two, hey
I ain't even need no reason, I'm gon' post what I do, hey
(Chop, chop)
(Cross, cross)
(RR)