[Hook] Roll out on beamers Get the phone out and phone some Latinas In my zone while I roll out some reefas Getting throat while she move like Val Venis Oh snap The devil wears Prada, I think that I'm chilling with demons Man im so faded, I can't even see all her features Oh snap [Verse] She think that I'm famous She see me and wanna take pictures I think thats a shame Cause from young I was told please don't trust any b**hes Oh snap Champagne with dinners Receipts were the totals 4 figures I vocal them hitters the chauffeur car tinted you're rolling with winners Oh snap My city I love it My E.P has got the ends buzzing You won't ever see me in public But now I got so many cousins Oh snap Don't ask who I run with Just know when I'm up there they're coming My brudda he used to turn keys But now he dip clutch push bu*ton Ahh snap, ahh snap Ive got the ends on my back Love me from London to Canada Im tryna' lock down the map Ahh snap, yeah ahh snap I don't even mean to brag But they heard my EP then went to the studio like push our sh** back Ohh snap, oh snap Now we just throw it in bags Don't even look at the tags If you're looking you can't afford that Oh snap, oh snap Now we're just sipping on yak With some women that blow like Iraq We're just chilling its time to relax Oh snap [Bridge x2] She think that I'm famous She see me and wanna take pictures I think thats a shame Cause from young I was told please don't trust any b**hes Oh snap [Hook x2]