Now that's a bass drop, hit a fuckin' bitch, now hit the gas, now that's a bank rob Diamonds on my chain, I hate the bitch, now he a mascot Beat his fuckin' face, now trick the ***, now that's the best part Rari's at the dash, part of cash out, yeah I'm bout to melee bitches, stickin' all them dits in all commission Like I trapped that out the kitchen, piece of pie With the dirt, I cannot lie, I'm from the city, bitch, I shine Don't approach you from behind, I'm with the work, the kicks are nine All my jiggers chase the green, we can't rely on livin' lavish All my niggas wanna spit that private g, I'm livin' heavy Got a knife up with the clip, I shot your bitch, I'm livin' savage My joys are with the splits, a couple rips are two Damn, a snitch is runnin', get the gun and cross him out They can't control the way I fly, I lead an army, smoke a pound I lead the army, clear him out, Harley Davis Grip them payments with them niggas, hoppin' out I'll rob them bitches with no doubt Pop my *** like Cardi's dancin' when my product hit the block And I ran up with this ***, no bank deposit, Nike box Got my chopper with my gang, I'll run my *** like shot the block Now I'm runnin' with my gang, I hope you niggas wanna slot Now that's a bass drop, hit a fuckin' bitch, now hit the gas Now that's a bass drop, diamonds on my chain I hate the bitch, now he a mascot Beat his fuckin' face, now trick the ***, now that's the best part Rari's at the dashboard of cash, yeah Rari Rari