text: AXL , AXL , AXL 
  Look, woo
  Look 
  Im downtown Chicago, on Michigan Ave with Polo and we on some woo shit 
  I walk into Saks Fifth with a bad bitch, and we both feelin ruthless 
  If I see a opp in the spot, I look him in his face like, "You aint gon do shit" 
  Saucin , too lit , headshot , clueless 
  They fell in love with the movement
  I see a opp and Im boomin 
  You get the money, it come with confusion
  Dont try to teach me, nigga, I know what Im doin 
  Fivi , uh, uh, saw me and started droolin 
  Big dope , boofin , snowflake , coolin 
  I get the money and dip
  I dont go to war less Im fully equipped, uh
  Everywhere I go, Im good with a bitch, yeah, look 
  I got a fast whip, shooter shootin then he pass grip, uh
  Dont say you smokin on my niggas , cause that be your last spliff 
  Hitter with me, he do mad hits 
  Turn my bitch into a bad bitch
  Drop a song and I got mad lit
  All I did was give em ad-libs, ayy, ayy, ayy
  Too rough but know how to play, uh
  I did a show, thats out of state 
  I make them bitches go out of their way, Fivi 
  Look 
  Im downtown Chicago, on Michigan Ave with Polo and we on some woo shit 
  I walk into Saks Fifth with a bad bitch, and we both feelin ruthless 
  If I see a opp in the spot, I look him in his face like, "You aint gon do shit" 
  Saucin , too lit , headshot , clueless 
  They fell in love with the movement
  I see a opp and Im boomin 
  You get the money, it come with confusion
  Dont try to teach me, nigga, I know what Im doin 
  Fivi , uh, uh, saw me and started droolin 
  Big dope , boofin , snowflake , coolin 
  I just took a jet from the Raq in New York with the gang and we on some woo shit
  And we really outside, and my crew lit
  We too deep, aint nobody gon do shit 
  If its a problem, my young nigga shoot shit 
  Stakin out like a date up in Ruth Chris 
  In the field, we took more than a few risks 
  Mike Amiri jeans full of blue strips 
  I might get frostbite, all this ice on me
  Tell him stitch me a new wrist 
  I just dropped ten racks up at Louis
  I spend like a band on my new kicks 
  Make a hater throw up, cause my coupe sick 
  I cant fuck on that ho, cause Im too rich 
  (Make a hater throw up, cause my coupe sick
  I cant fuck on that ho, cause Im too rich, ayy, ayy, ayy)
  Look 
  Im downtown Chicago, on Michigan Ave with Polo and we on some woo shit 
  I walk into Saks Fifth with a bad bitch, and we both feelin ruthless 
  If I see a opp in the spot, I look him in his face like, "You aint gon do shit" 
  Saucin , too lit , headshot , clueless 
  They fell in love with the movement
  I see a opp and Im boomin 
  You get the money, it come with confusion
  Dont try to teach me, nigga, I know what Im doin 
  Fivi , uh, uh, saw me and started droolin 
  Big dope , boofin , snowflake , coolin