[Intro]
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, uh-huh
Yeah-yeah, with my nigga Matutè in the studio like, for real
I really just live in luxury and shit, you know
It's regular, yeah
[Chorus]
I wake up in a telly, finna get breakfast in bed
When I open my eyes, my little baby give me head
I lost my nigga, it made me focus, stopped shedding them tears
I just know if I pray to god it ain't no time to have no fear
I been switching to the Benz and the Porsche all year
Finna slit my wrist, I wanna cut it next year
'Cause the ice on my teeth damn near chandelier
And my bitch said she want a four-way, aw, damn
[Verse]
Poof, I can make these bitches come out like magic
Don't try to play, my niggas really with the frantics
Twenty ounce steak, rich taste my habit
My bitch bad as hell, mm, I ain't mad at it
Yeah, I know all these niggas wanna splash in it
You can't hit even if you had a bag with it
My bitch thick and she lit, she having it
XD on the side, in the bag nigga
I can make it lit though
It take a lot to live this Rockstar mental
I don't need a blue check, I been official
I put in work you gotta make it beneficial
Life ahead, tell me what you wanna get into
Took her out to Fleming's, yeah, I'm the big dude
Casamigos with the Clicquot, finna mix two
No, we can't link if you can't Rick, fool
Bop, stop if you ain't giving top
Finna spin the Benz out of lot, I'm the don
'Bout to be in prime time little nigga, hold on
Dodgers just won, so I'ma take this bitch home
I be in her brain, man, I love the bitch dome
I need Cartier two-tone, Perignon
Lil' ho, bye-bye, you gone have to carry on
You ain't in the mix don't contact my phone
Bad bitches back-to-back in and out of my shows
You can be in your lane 'cause I'm in a different road
Yeah, that's how I roll
Feel like WC, yeah, I got hoes
Different area codes running in my phone
If my bitch don't want you it's a no
Bruce Lee, bitch, you gone have to kick the door
Worried 'bout knots, we gone save bankroll
[Chorus]
I wake up in a telly, finna get breakfast in bed
When I open my eyes, my little baby give me head
I lost my nigga, it made me focus, stopped shedding them tears
I just know if I pray to god it ain't no time to have no fear
I been switching to the Benz and the Porsche all year
Finna slit my wrist, I wanna cut it next year
'Cause the ice on my teeth damn near chandelier
And my bitch said she want a four-way, aw, damn
[Post-Chorus]
Poof, I can make these bitches come out like magic, yeah, uh
Poof, I can make these bitches come out like magic
My bitch said she want a four-way, aw, damn
[Chorus]
I wake up in a telly, finna get breakfast in bed
When I open my eyes, my little baby give me head
I lost my nigga, it made me focus, stopped shedding them tears
I just know if I pray to god it ain't no time to have no fear
I been switching to the Benz and the Porsche all year
Finna slit my wrist, I wanna cut it next year
'Cause the ice on my teeth damn near chandelier
And my bitch said she want a four-way, aw, damn
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, aw, damn
My bitch said she want a four-way, aw, damn
Yeah, yeah
I can make these bitches come out like magic
I can make these bitches—
Poof, I can make these bitches come out like magic
Bitch said she want a four-way, aw, damn
Yeah, yeah
I can make these bitches come out like magic