Worldwide

(Gryo)

(Let's go) fly as hell with my headphones in my ear

Yeah, yeah, Celine glasses, not seein' what I'm seein'

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm taxin', I'm taxin', this the season

Yeah, yeah, you get whacked, if you try to take this feelin'

Yeah, yeah (boop-boop-boop), yeah, yeah (boop-boop, boop-boop-boop-boop)

Goyard bag, yeah, yeah, it's a bag now

Man down, won't put the mag down (boop, boop-boop-boop-boop)

Man down, won't put the mag down (yeah, bitch)

I'm tweakin' out, ah (ah)

Summrs hit my phone 'bout them digits, uh, hold up (beep)

Tell me what you want, you can get it, let's go (phew-phew-phew)

I ain't been on that shit in a minute (oh, yeah, yeah), uh

I ain't been on that shit in a minute (oh, yeah, yeah), uh

I'm in the bank, I'm in the bank, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm in the bank, I'm in the bank, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Sorry I'm lit, sorry I'm lit, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Cool, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah (let's go)

Worldwide business, handle that, I handle that (let's go)

Your bitch, I'm in it, get your bitch, go handle that (let's go)

So much bands, jeans sagged (let's go)

Tell your ho to beat it, yeah, I don't think I need that

Lil O, Lil O back on the road again (Lil O)

Oh no, she can't pick up the phone again (whoo)

I ain't pop none in a minute, off them Xans, Xans, Xans, yeah

My bitch shinier than a diamond, my bitch-, Xans, Xans

I got drugs habits, money habits, psychotic, I'm a mad man

Guns blastin', it got some static, and I ain't fearin' no man (phew, phew, phew)

Can shoot with two hands, can throw all the bands

Uh, jeans from Japan, yeah, so wash your hands, yeah (whoo, whoo)

Give you a chance? I'd rather go die again (yeah)

Give you a chance? I'd rather go die again

Fly as hell with my headphones in my ear

Yeah, yeah, Celine glasses, not seein' what I'm seein'

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm taxin', I'm taxin', this the season

Yeah, yeah, you get whacked, if you try to take this feelin' (gyro)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (boop-boop-boop-boop-boop)

Fly as hell with my headphones in my ear

Yeah, yeah, Celine glasses, not seein' what I'm seein'

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, you get whacked, if you try to take this feelin'

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (boop-boop-boop-boop-boop)

Been a minute since my dealer put some time in

Hos on my phone, that SRT, oh, this shit whinin'

Business, I just handle business, I don't wanna talk co-signin'

Ten-piece to my fucking dentist, my new smile stay shinin'

Yeah, yeah-yeah, beat it, Lil O, beat it, beat it

(Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, we got rank, boy, we play defense)

(Drunk, sayin', '"She don't mean it'")

(Casamigos got me leanin')

(Flex up, flex up, flex, that's me)

(You can trap, but you can't hold me)