text: 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 , she saw me and started droolin 
  Big dope , boofin’ 
  Snowflake , coolin 
  I get the money and dip, huh
  I don’t 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 
  Turned my bitch into a bad bitch
  Dropped a song and I got mad lit
  All I did was give em ad-libs, ayy, ayy, ayy
  Too rough, we know how to play, uh
  I did a show, thats out of state 
  I make them bitches go out of they 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 , she 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 em, "Stitch me a new wrist" 
  I just dropped ten racks up at Louis, I spent 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 
  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 , she saw me and started droolin 
  Big dope , boofin 
  Snowflake , coolin