good luck, no luck

Word on the spot, nigga want vengeance I'm sending the drop

Rev up the engine, I'm dropping the top

Running the light, give a fuck bout a cop

But I'm just having fun, man I can't even stop

Walk in Margiela, you know I'm gone shop

Count up that money, my hand in the pot

Fashion my habit, I do it a lot, so how can I not?

Slide in that rari, just burnt off the rims

Told her what's up and she came back with tens

Cracked the seal and that lean in my double cup

Second guessing your work, you ain't done enough

Stretch the digits, I'm running them numbers up