Yeah, ahh, ya, shit get crazy, huh yeah
I'm with my sis, yeah, shit get crazy, uh
Yeah, Chelsie pourin' me up, yeah, yeah
All this tequila in my cup, yeah, yeah
Swear I'm gonna kick the cup, yeah, yeah, uh
Smoking all this weed away, yeah I don't know, yeah
Runnin' up M's in the city
Ridin' around in the Bentley
Money long, hoes gone, but I don't want these hoes
I just f*ck these hoes
Then I'm moving on, ha
Yeah, moving on
Oh, huh oh, yeah, huh, yeah, huh
My sister be pullin' in a Bentley truck
Oh, we on luxury shit, yeah, yeah
High fashion shit, yeah, luxury shit
We just made a billion dollars in a f*ckin' week
Oh, oh, you don't even know where we go to, huh
We just pull a private jet, yeah, huh
We just pull a private, uh, private functions, uh
Private entourage, huh, private dealings
You don't even know we makin' millions, ya
You don't even know the people around, yeah huh
We around different billionaires, uh, yeah, huh
Oh, oh
I caught a rush, girl, I caught a rush baby
But I caught a rush last night, oh
I caught a rush last night, huh
Thought I loved that bitch, f*ck that bitch though, huh
Yeah, my brother he with me
Ha, dripped up in Fendi
We in different cities, private drivers, fast cars
Long Live Mack Billy