Dior and Off-White, I'm chillin, it's a calm day

Both of my bitches goin' at it like I dog fight

I don't care how far we go back, boy it's on sight

Don't pull up on my block, meet me at the starlight

I was at the bottom, now I'm at the top

Seen my black ass uncle smoke the whitest rock

I don't respond till they say how much they tryna cop

Me and Dallas made ten thousand just off of socks

How is he my opp and he ain't never crossed my thoughts

Why is we speakin' bout anything but guap