(DB, uh wait, DB, uh wait, DB, aye aye, DB, aye aye, DB, aye)

Fadin' out, in and out for days

I been on a, on a different page

Call me Steven Tyler, she can walk this way

Ice out my McLaren, I'mma tint my Range

Hundreds come in a bundle

I stack my chips like Ruffles

I got AK, AK, and it's all in a duffle

It's a new day, new day, bitch I got it off the muscle

If you run up, I'm throwin' bullets, not no knuckles

Givenchy, Fendi, Louis, put Prada on my buckle

Hundred round, 100 round, I shoot like I'm Russell

I shoot like I'm Russell

Count up a check, I'mma make it double

Clutchin' a tech, keep that bitch stuffed in the duffle

If I pull up, pull up, I need neck - don't wanna cuddle

I'm sippin' red, this is not no Robitussin

She gimme head, in the Maybach, bitches bussin'

He catchin' lead, 'cause this AK is a Russian

I'm off the meds, and this ain't for no concussion

Sticks like percussion, bitch I got bread

I think I been lovin' Brittany instead

She's in the city, your main bitch in bed

Count up the hundred's, bitch I don't fuck with the Feds (Free LAV)

Swerve on the bike, switch up to Rolls Royce coupe

My diamonds shine in the night, I got Luchesse on my boots

When I get high as a kite, I'm past the ceiling on the roof

Sold out Chanel, bitch, it's a story on the news

Say it isn't true, I been feelin' spacey, hallucinatin' off the shrooms

Fadin' out, in and out for days

I been on a, on a different page

Call me Steven Tyler, she can walk this way

Ice out my McLaren, I'mma tint my Range

Hundreds come in a bundle

I stack my chips like Ruffles

I got AK, AK, and it's all in a duffle

It's a new day, new day, bitch I got it off the muscle

If you run up, I'm throwin' bullets, not no knuckles