text: Zaytoven
  I was certain, flex on them on purpose , what
  Right on purpose, flex on them on purpose , yeah
  Thats for certain, Im so rich, Im nervous 
  Youre a burden, broke boy, Im allergic 
  Im still servin, yeah, Im still servin, yeah
  Im still servin, yeah, Im still servin, yeah
  Im still servin, yeah, Im still servin, yeah 
  Shes a Barbie , fuck her like a virgin 
  Ayy, ayy, ayy, , wait, ayy
  Thumb through the fifties and thumb through the hundreds
  I swear to God that I got too much cake
  My neck is on freeze and my wrist is degrees
  If you wanted to, I swear that you could ice skate
  Im off the hook like the worm is the bait
  Woah, your girl love givin me face
  Walk around, AP, the diamond the face, woah
  Thats the reason why Im late
  Kept it real from the jump 
  Thats the reason why Im paid 
  Diamond hickey like a lump 
  All my jewelry custom-made 
  Walk around with a pump , put that shit by my leg 
  Put a hundred on his head, Mr. Push-Me-To-The-Edge
  Cause all my friends are dead
  All of my commas are blue 
  But my new bitch, yeah, she red
  None of these girls, yeah, they new, uh
  But she gon do what I say, ayy
  Money gon do a lot
  I was certain, flex on them on purpose , what
  Right on purpose, flex on them on purpose , yeah
  Thats for certain, Im so rich, Im nervous 
  Youre a burden, broke boy, Im allergic 
  Im still servin, yeah, Im still servin, yeah
  Im still servin, yeah, Im still servin, yeah
  Im still servin, yeah, Im still servin, yeah 
  Shes a Barbie , fuck her like a virgin 
  Pull up on that fuck nigga just for talkin shit 
  Do a drive-by, we aint walkin it 
  Got them big chops, my niggas keep sparkin shit
  You got them .30s but we got them longer clips
  Fuck that bitch once then Im ending the party
  Look at that girl, like, Im sorry
  Dyin my hair so I feel like Jeff Hardy
  These niggas keepin up, um, hardly
  Hardly, hardly, hardly, pew 
  She jump on the top and she ridin my dick like that shit was a Harley, pew 
  Two guns on me I name the one Joker, the other, Quinn Harley 
  Huh, diamonds they shinin, got a son on me 
  Yeah, you my homie, dont run on me
  Matter of fact, smoke, lil bitch, cause I got my gun on me
  Wait, that lil bitch came over , then she put tongue on me 
  Uzi, can you cum on me? , Can you put you son on me?
  I was certain, flex on them on purpose , what
  Right on purpose, flex on them on purpose , yeah
  Thats for certain, Im so rich, Im nervous 
  Youre a burden, broke boy, Im allergic 
  Im still servin, yeah, Im still servin, yeah
  Im still servin, yeah, Im still servin, yeah
  Im still servin, yeah, Im still servin, yeah 
  Shes a Barbie , fuck her like a virgin