text: Oh, yeah
  Oh, yeah
  Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
  Oh, yeah
  Um, yeah, big ol cake
  Um, yeah, expensive taste
  Um, yeah, Gucci lace
  Um, yeah, I fucked your bae
  Um, yeah, in the face
  Um, yeah, this a Wraith
  Um, yeah, this a AP
  Um, yeah, flood the face
  Um, yeah, yeah, I know it
  Um, yeah, this my moment
  Um, yeah, big faced Rollie
  Um, yeah, your bitch be hoein
  Um, yeah, get that cake
  All the way til my pockets swollen
  Um, yeah, Im a soldier
  Um, yeah, chopper on my shoulder
  Was on a Perc, she on half of a Xan
  Half on Molly and half in Atlanta
  Like how he brought that girl to the hood
  I really think that her name was just Holly
  Overseas, she flew right in from Bali
  I am so high, Im up there with the pilot
  I fuck that girl and I do with the mileage
  She only want me cause Lil Uzi poppin
  Um, yeah, big ol cake
  Um, yeah, expensive taste
  Um, yeah, Gucci lace
  Um, yeah, I fucked your bae
  Um, yeah, in the face
  Um, yeah, this a Wraith
  Um, yeah, this a AP
  Um, yeah, flood the face
  Uh, yeah, whats for brunch?
  Uh, yeah, whats for lunch?
  Uh, yeah, Im pullin up
  Uh, yeah, a monster truck 
  Uh, yeah, suck it up
  Uh, yeah, smack her butt
  Uh, yeah, I erupt
  Uh, yeah, no bankrupt
  Uh, yeah, a big big truck
  Uh, yeah, a big Brinks truck
  Uh, yeah, thats a Brinks truck
  Your diamonds fake, they all mixed up
  Um, yeah, thats a pink rug
  Um, yeah, thats a mink rug
  Got a Cuban with a iced out rope
  With a Hermés chain, Im all linked up
  Water on my neck and its water on my wrist
  And its water on my fist so Im all sinked up
  Met her in the summer, made her eat the cucumber
  No, you cant get my number, no, we cant link up
  Remember I was down, I was always down
  Nowadays a lil nigga all the way up
  Well respected and Im well protected
  Dont make my boys come all run up
  You know I stay clean like fuzz
  This is fox, lil bitch, aint fuzz
  I met that little bitch in the club
  That girl poured out all my mud
  Spend all my money on jewels and the drugs, yeah
  You know I hang with tricks and the thugs, ayy
  Um, yeah, big ol cake
  Um, yeah, expensive taste
  Um, yeah, Gucci lace
  Um, yeah, I fucked your bae
  Um, yeah, in the face
  Um, yeah, this a Wraith
  Um, yeah, this a AP
  Um, yeah, flood the face
  Um, yeah, big ol cake
  Um, yeah, expensive taste
  Um, yeah, Gucci lace
  Um, yeah, I fucked your bae
  Um, yeah, in the face
  Um, yeah, this a Wraith
  Um, yeah, this a AP
  Um, yeah, flood the face
  Yeah, yeah 
  Yeah, yeah 
  Yeah, yeah 
  Yeah, yeah 
  Yeah, yeah 
  Yeah, yeah