{Intro: Post Malone}
({?})
(And we gone)
(And we gone)
(And we gone, and we gone, and we gone, uh)
God damn it
Baby Stone
{Verse 1: Baby Stone}
See me in that black Lamb, call me Bruce Wayne
Bought a pair of Robins just to leave 'em with a stain
See us ridin' in the Rari's, no Mustangs
My car too fast to be switchin' dumb lanes
B-b*tches wanna fu*k me, just for the fame
We go hard in the paint, Waka Flocka Flame
I'ma dog out that cage though, don't worry about my age
All you need to know, girl, I'm fresh and I'm paid
{Chorus: Post Malone & SauceLord Rich}
Super Saiyan, James Harden with the Rocky Woo (Ow, bow)
Swervin' diamond truck with my homie Baby Stone (Bling)
Everything about that guala, 'bout that guap they throwin'
Molly water in the bottle, gone like adios (Ooh)
(And we gone, and we gone, and we gone)
(And we gone, and we gone)
(And we gone, and we gone) And we gone
Sauce
And we gone
{Verse 2: SauceLord Rich}
No mercy (Ay, ay, ay)
Old school with my {?}
Still draped up like a Don dada
Wit a mean b*tch, that's a Rottweiler
Fashion killa, she a top model
It's the lord, ni**a
It's the "Turn to the {?}" ni**a (Turn)
Plus alcohol make me ball quicker
It's a A1 if my dog get you (Dober)
Phone calls I'm ignorin'
Unless you kickin' me, {?}
Fake ni**as wanna see it (See it, bruh)
Broke ni**as be indorsin' (Wha?)
Get that money off some {?} sh*t (Yeah)
Get to flippin' like a dolphin fin (Sauce)
Take L's, you don't wanna win (What?)
Sober life, you don't wanna sin?
{?}
{Chorus: Post Malone & Billie Gvates}
Super Saiyan, James Harden with the Rocky Woo (Ow, bow)
Swervin' diamond truck with my homie Baby Stone (Bling)
Everything about that guala, 'bout that guap they throwin'
Molly water in the bottle, gone like adios (Ooh)
(And we gone, and we gone, and we gone)
(And we gone, and we gone, woo)
(And we gone, and we gone) And we gone
And we gone
{Verse 3: Billie Gvates}
Swerve in both lanes, fu*k what rappers sayin'
Billie Gvates in this b*tch, uh
Money talk fast
All I know is how to get it
I been gunnin' OT
Ridin' whip, baby, stuntin'
My ni**a Sauce, not me
They say, "Talk cheap," ain't a damn thing free
Hoodie, ski mask, that money don't last
ni**as tryna learn to surf but skipped swim class, uh
Fake Pierce hash, organic when I ask, uh
I be on the gettin' money fast, gold bricks in the stash, uh
Roll some up, but I don't smoke blunts, yuh
I ain't gon' front, tell the baby shape jump, hol' up
Roll some up, I don't smoke blunts
I ain't gon' front, tell the baby shape jump
{Chorus: Post Malone}
Super Saiyan, James Harden with the Rocky Woo (Ow, bow)
Swervin' diamond truck with my homie Baby Stone (Bling)
Everything about that guala, 'bout that guap they throwin'
Molly water in the bottle, gone like adios (Ooh)
(And we gone, and we gone, and we gone)
(And we gone, and we gone)
(And we gone, and we gone) And we gone
And we gone