text: Now that you’re focused 
  I’m glad that you noticed
  The realest nigga here
  It’s kinda chilly being the coldest
  Me and Timbo in that two-door, making our ”Otis
  Now witness the chosen
  It’s just different here
  Monte Carlo nights, let her throw the dice
  Play in paradise
  All I know is white
  Get the powder gone
  Bitches love to shop, levitate the mall
  Mattress full of money, let it break the fall
  Woo! She used to fly on a buddy pass
  They say when the money go, you hope that your honey last
  I been preaching since money, cash— hoes
  And I promise, I hardly see you
  From where I am it’s so hard to see you
  Got money I’ve been different ever since
  Maybe it’s me and my arrogance
  Who are you, who are you anyway?
  Who are you, who are you anyway?
  Who are you? We don’t know you
  Who are you? We don’t know you
  I’m the fire and the base
  I’m admired by the greats
  This to each and every rap nigga
  I look you liars in the face
  Cold case, Rolls Wraith 
  Big dipper, constellation in the ceiling, see the stars
  See the jewelry, all rock, no guitar 
  Who you know better with the raw?
  Bogota, she like finessing niggas
  She gets a Range Rover Sport 
  And got seats on the court from the best of niggas
  I never bit at that apple
  I never lost my El Chapo
  I can still grab it, and bag it and capsule 
  Covered in white like I walked in the chapel
  I’m that cold
  And I promise, I hardly see you
  From where I am it’s so hard to see you
  Got money I’ve been different ever since
  Maybe it’s me and my arrogance
  Who are you, who are you anyway?
  Who are you, who are you anyway?
  Who are you? We don’t know you
  Who are you? We don’t know you
  The last dope dealer
  Red leather in a room full of Thrillers
  The mamas, they zombies
  Chase a nigga for the money, they behind me
  Woo, safe look like it got a printer
  Ain’t no rappers in that Sprinter
  Ain’t no saints, only sinners
  What bitch ain’t fucked a winner?
  I’m a blue ribbon nigga
  Talk down on you two pigeon niggas
  Front five or better
  Yeah, I got a mountain of it, you could climb forever