Still CBFW

Call up the driver, fill up the black truck

Call up the driver, fill up the black truck

We got whatever you need, ****, come and shop with us

Every time we in the club, we got money on the floor

LV to the ground, on that, take a **** ho

'Fore I walk out the house, spray on some Kirke

Walk in the spot, now shit everywhere like some hay

Take too long to sell 'em, shit start turnin' brown

Youngest Boss Trap ****, white tee with the Thom Browne

****, I'll bet the whole-

Ain't gon' even see it

Too much money, left the money counter, so I guess I got to weigh it

Sometime's shit fast, sometimes slow

We just left the truckstop, kinda nervous, ain't on no date though

Told bro to watch his speed, gotta get them things home safe

In that mode, only time I change clothes when I change states

Feel like the people on you, ****, better pray

Got no ego problem, put up the jewelry we in LA

LV Advisor, know me well, ****, LV Don

Told bro quit playin', right number, we gon' move a ton

I know I'm a top-five seller around the major Plex

Summertime on the way, you can catch us on the yachts and jets

Laws hit the spot yesterday but we still posted

Dope good, lotta traffic, gotta know how to control it

Shit you brag about, used to it, won't even post it

Gotta pay the neighbors on the street when your shit rollin'

Where I wanna sleep at tonight, got 'bout four spots

5s, 10s, 20s, ****, that's a D Boy knot

RIP Nip, ****, I'm thinkin' 'bout the long run

Keep grindin', you ain't where you wanna be, this shit a marathon

I was twenty-one, ****, when I did the Audemars

Bitches screamin', "OMG, there he go!" guess I'm a superstar

Eight-month run, **** ran that bag up super far

See that 'Z' tatted on her, ****, Zillionaire's is what we are

Doe was last seen in the hood in a supercar

Young **** tryna get it, had the grams in a glass jar

Tryna see that money add up, stay out the bar

In some fast shit, hit the gas, all you hear is roar

Call up the driver, fill up the black truck

We got whatever you need, ****, come and shop with us

Every time we in the club, we got money on the floor

LV to the ground, on that, take a **** ho

'Fore I walk out the house, spray on some Kirke

Walk in the spot, now shit everywhere like some hay

Take too long to sell 'em, shit start turnin' brown

Youngest Boss Trap ****, white tee with the Thom Browne

With the Thom Browne