作词 : Durk Banks/Orlando J. Tucker/Anthony Tucker/Robert Rihmeek Williams
 作曲 : Durk Banks/Orlando J. Tucker/Anthony Tucker/Robert Rihmeek Williams
Jahlil Beats, Uh
When I made it rich, I went and bought a Bentley, ***** (*****)
Walk into Saks Fifth like,
"Give me that and give me this" (Gimme that)
That's your Wednesday crush,
You know Lil' Fish done hit that ****, uh (****)
You ain't gotta tell me, I know *****s envious, uh (Hey)
Count the cash while my lil' ***** bounce her ass (Bounce that ass)
Richard Mille cost 150, that's your stash (That's your stash)
Poppin' **** on Instagram, that's your past (That's your what)
When we catch you out in traffic, just don't crash (Brr, brr, brr)
I got a bag, I'm doin' the most, you *****s is lame, I am the GOAT
They wanted gas, I'm givin' 'em smoke,
Jump off the jet, get on the boat
I'm in a yacht, I'm with a thot, she givin' me throat, aw, ****
Cut off the top, Rolls Royce drop, I get ghost, skrt
Pull up in a "What the **** was that?", ho (That, ho)
We still throwin' supermodels off the back, bro (Back, bro)
Alley-oop my ***** to Harden, I give her back, bro (Back, bro)
And you better not send my *****
Back with her back broke (Back broke, gang)
First thing on my mind when I wake up is a check
In the trenches with my slimes, they be trippin' off the X
When I'm gone off these drugs, I don't think about my ex
And I ain't know that ho for long, she asked for Audemar Piguet
Oh, you want some diamonds, you don't want no bag,
You're think you're bougie, huh?
And you don't want no Fashion Nova, you want some Gucci, huh?
And when we out,
I can't be seen 'cause I don't know who you ******
And why she think she playin' me? This **** be groupie love
Oh, I think I'm bougie
Mike Amiri jeans cost me two Gs
I can't take her to the crib, go get some room keys
Oh, I think I'm bougie
Came a long way from the trenches, ridin' CTA
From the chopper to the jet, it look like GTA
And they say I won't be ****, ain't make my GPA
And I heard his ass I rat, I'm sippin' T-E-A (Oh)
I thought you was my B-O-Y, but your ass D-E-A
I used to walk with a .22 inside my Kenzo
Paperwork came back too dirty, gotta keep your head low
If he too loud and he too wild, then he get paid for (Oh)
I know some *****s that take your head off for that bankroll
Lawyer money up to my dogs, then this case closed
Boy, you just start sippin', we sold him Karo
I popped some X, I was geekin', I DMd J. Lo (Oh)
Jimmy Kimmel in Chicago, pull up, late shows
They put Lil' Vernie in that chair, you know he ate those
*****s jumpin' **** to ****, man, I hate those
I remember I put a dime inside a Faygo
First thing on my mind when I wake up is a check
In the trenches with my slimes, they be trippin' off the X
When I'm gone off these drugs, I don't think about my ex
And I ain't know that ho for long, she asked for Audemar Piguet
Oh, you want some diamonds,
You don't want no bag, you're think you're bougie, huh?
And you don't want no Fashion Nova, you want some Gucci, huh?
And when we out,
I can't be seen 'cause I don't know who you ******
And why she think she playin' me? This **** be groupie love
Oh, I think I'm bougie
Mike Amiri jeans cost me two Gs
I can't take her to the crib, go get some room keys
Oh, I think I'm bougie