Sit leaned back (woo), got
a lot of chips (yeah)
Got jet lag 'cause I'm flyer
than a bitch (right)
Celine bag (woo), got a lot
of drip (yeah)
Got jet lag 'cause I'm flyer
than a bitch (that's right)
Sit leaned back (right), got
a lot of chips (yeah)
Got jet lag 'cause I'm flyer
than a bitch (woo)
Celine bag (yeah), got a lot
of drip (that's right)
Got jet lag 'cause I'm flyer than
a
(grr)
yeah Uh,
two Asians with me (yeah)
Livin' a fast life, my un cle prayin'
for me (that's right)
People losin' in this game,
this shit is fatal to me (yeah)
See them turnin' on they brothers,
shit like Fredo to me (woo)
I just pulled up in the Benz and
I'm feelin' like the goat (yeah)
I just woke up on your bitch, I pick 'em eeny,
miny, moe (that's right)
I got chips with a lot of drip,
comin' by the load (yeah)
Prada trench, too legit,
thirty-thousand dollar dollar coat (grr)
Tiffany give me diamonds,
that's a different kind of glow (yeah)
Got bitches like Frankie Lymon, that's a
different kind of ho (that's right)
Came a long way, used to try to work at Club
Monaco (Hoo)
Hittin' the stage, covered in sauce,
hundred-thousand dollar dollar show (hey)
Goin' guerrilla, Fergie Ferg that nigga,
count my checks (hey)
She on a nigga,
wan na get up in my chinchilla flaps (hey)
Her ass is realest,
she ain't got no silicone up in her breasts
I was born to do this shit,
I see my dad up in the light (yeah)
Sit leaned back, got a lot of chips
Got jet lag 'cause
I'm flyer than a bitch
Celine bag, got a lot of drip
Got jet lag 'cause I'm
flyer than a bitch
Sit leaned back, got a lot of chips
Got jet lag 'cause I'm flyer
than a bitch
Celine bag, got a lot of drip
Got jet lag 'cause I'm flyer than a
Made a lot of millions
off
a plain Jane (yeah)
Pen and Billy on the track,
we do the same thing (right)
Rose gold, pink diamonds in
my ring-ring (yeah)
Got a bitch from Crenshaw an d she
gang bang (that's right)
Blood walkin' and she listen
in' to YG (YG)
She scream, "I dare a motherfuck
a try stop me!" (try to stop)
She a ghetto bitch,
I fuck her in Versace (in Versace)
And then I took her to Felipe for shrimp and
broccoli (shrimp and broccoli)
Put in work, a nigga lookin'
awky (grr)
Diamonds blingin' called me
niggarachi (yeah)
Niggas wanna,
but they cannot copy (cannotcopy)
I paint the biggest picture but they try
to crop me (cannot crop me)
I'm on a newer level, high-key (yeah)
Still be walkin' through your block to get
a chopped cheese (C'mon)
Turn a Honda to a Masi' (yeah)
You my son, my baby boy,
go get Taraji (hoot hoot, grr)
Sit leaned back,
got a lot of chips
Got jet lag 'cause I'm flyer than a bitch
Celine bag, got a lot of drip
Got jet lag 'cause I'm
flyer than a bitch
Sit leaned back, got a lot of chips
Got jet lag 'cause I'm flyer
than a bitch
Celine bag, got a lot of drip
Got jet lag 'cause I'm flyer than a