Breh you have no idea.
A 360 drop Ferrar', shutdown manhattan
Bucket low, like fukk it, though
Nikes on, daytime, lights on, hell yeah I'm frontin' but you love it, though
Willies wanna rub shoulders, your money's too young
See me when it gets older, ya bank account grow up
Mine's isone-zero-zero-zero-o'd up
Ya'll shyt ain't for real til y'all ship a mil'
And ya hit a R&B chick and she fit the bill
Said she loved my necklace, started relaxing
Now that's what the fukk I call a chain reaction
Went from wholesome to Jigga, you awe-some
Baby, I don't play all my jewelry is light grey
Platinum, spend your whole life in the day
Effortless swag