Verse 1 
It's a movie in this bitch, I got that Uzi in this bitch 
You know I'm truly with the shits, nigga 
Ayy, long black AR, I call it big nigga (Big boy) 
Take a rapper his CD back, I can't get jiggy (What a sucker) 
They gon' think I'm beatin' you up, look, baby, stop screamin' (Stop screamin') 
I just blew two-hundred K, I could've dropped Demon (Skrrt) 
Dropped my first song years ago, it's still ain't stop streamin' ("First Day Out") 
Tell them niggas "Stop talkin'" 'fore they stop breathin' 
You see everybody starin' when I pass (Why?), that's 'cause I'm in the Lamb' (Skrrt) 
Two K for some pants, ayy, chopper with a stand (Boom) 
Do you still got the money? Fuck what you done had (Boy) 
Livin' in the mansion, niggas livin' in the past 
Turned the penthouse in Hollywood to a trap-spot 
Big MAC, no laptops, white diamonds, black Glocks 
Dick suckin' ass, nigga, fuck is you a mascot? 
Ten Louis slippers like I been playin' in the sandbox 
Rest in peace my babies, damn, I wish my boys could see me now 
Big Grizzley chain on my neck, pointers beatin' out 
You ain't tryna deepthroat, what you speakin' for? You tweakin', thot 
I can't take no shower with my bitch, the water be too hot 

Chorus
I spy with my little eye (What?)
Thirty racks on me as we speakin', I'm so fly (Facts)
Private jet whenever the fuck I want, mom, I can fly (Yeah)
But them prices way too high, so I'm on Delta with the guys (Gang)

Verse 2
Only thing I hate about them airports is the lines
And them dirty ass dogs fuckin' up my dripper-thon (Them mutts)
They gon' give me TSA 'cause I done did some time
Why y'all treatin' me like Saddam, fuck, y'all think I got a bomb? (I ain't got no bomb)
Did a European tour, but I ain't see a stage (No)
Bro said I gotta start puttin' that shit on my page (Why?)
I say you gotta take it in, nigga, put your phone down
Just don't put that chrome down, they want our brains blown out (Boaw, boaw)
And you know that that shit ain't gon' happen (No)
Can't fall off, too balanced (No)
My one AP, two Pateks (Yeah)
You can't hold me, I'm too savage
Got a girlfriend at twelve, granny told me I'm too menace
Ayy, snuck her in the basement, fucked that lil' bitch on the pallet

Refrain
Run that dope, nigga (Dope, nigga), on these broke niggas (Broke niggas)
On these joke niggas (On these joke niggas), on these ho niggas (On these ho niggas)
You a freak bitch (You a freak bitch), you a weak bitch (You a weak bitch)
You a cheap bitch (You a cheap bitch), ain't shit sweet, bitch? (Ain't shit sweet, bitch?)

Chorus
I spy with my little eye (What?)
Thirty racks on me as we speakin', I'm so fly (Facts)
Private jet whenever the fuck I want, mom, I can fly (Yeah)
But them prices way too high, so I'm on Delta with the guys (Gang, gang, gang, gang)

Bridge
Don't like hoes, I like bitches, get these hoes out (Get the fuck out)
Don't like hoes, I like bitches, put these hoes out (Bye)
I'm in the hot tub (For what?), get some cold mouth
Kings Garden THC, shit got me zoned out
Woah, got me zoned out
Kings Garden THC, shit got me zoned out
Right here, got me zoned out
Let me get it together

Refrain
Run that dope, nigga (Dope, nigga), on these broke niggas (Broke niggas)
On these joke niggas (On these joke niggas), on these ho niggas (On these hoe niggas)
You a freak bitch (You a freak bitch), you a weak bitch (You a weak bitch)
You a cheap bitch (You a cheap bitch), ain't shit sweet, bitch? (Ain't shit sweet, bitch?)

Chorus
Ayy, ayy
I spy with my little eye (What?)
Thirty racks on me as we speakin', I'm so fly (Thirty)
Private jet whenever the fuck I want, mom, I can fly (Yeah)
But them prices way too high, so I'm on Delta with the guys (Gang)

Outro
And some hoes too (And some hoes), and some poles too (And some pole)
We got that low too (Got that low), better do what I told you (Bitch)
Tell the truth everytime I get on Pro Tools (every time), nigga
Gang