Wake up filthyHelloI sat down, cross-tatted my neck, shut up myI sat down, cross-tatted my neck, shut up myI sat down, cross-tatted my neck, shut up myI sat down, cross-tatted my neck, shut up myThe billions pop that sackMy bod tryna go for a rideI put Vetements right on her thighs I put the mask on cause I be friedI read, I stay with the fives I read,we pull up and fiveI read, somebody died I read,I pull up and driveWhen I push that with no seats She like,man, you can get bleachedI used to ride Bentleys,then I got reached This is a fact,she can't be my bitch, yeahThis is a fact,she can't be my bitch,yeah I cut to his back and spread itI cut to your spot and spread it.I cut to your spot and I take that.Hold up.I got the trap we laying at.Hold up.Get stolen vehicle, drag it.Push in your black and we spread.Push in your black and we spread.Somebody send him a prayer.Somebody send him some prayers.I need a whole lot of leather.I'm on a whole lot of leather.I'm an every type player.I'm a credit player,shot a knife to the sky,shot an enormous tear,shot a tree like manRight here,shot a coup de gradé,I'm about to get a tearI sat down, crossed, turned up my neck,shot a moth, uh, uh I sat down, crossed, turned up my neck, shot a mothI sat down, crossed, turned up my neck, shot a moth,uh, uhI sat down, crossed, turned up my neck, shot a moth,uh The billiards plat that side,my vibe tryna go for a rideI go for a ride,I put Vetements right on her thighsI put the mask on cause I be friedI read, I stay with the fastI read, we pull up and fightI read, somebody dieI read, I pull up and drive