[Chorus: Lackvill]
Yeah, ayy, piped up in a wagon (In a wagon)
Always thought I would, lil' bitch, I'm rich as I imagined (As I imagined)
Flexin' off the wake up, phone blingin', high fashion (Graah, graah)
Caught that boy in traffic, turned his Honda to some ashes (Bam)
[Verse 1: Lackvill]
Bands up in my pocket, I'ma spend 'em, bitch, I have it (Oh yeah)
My lil' bro a jugg star, take it without askin' (Alright)
I'ma take the top off the whip when I drag it (Skrrt)
Wolf be the gang, get to prayin', then I pass it (Oh yeah)
[Verse 2: Smokepurpp]
Ya-Ya-Yappo finna stretch 'em, he do yoga (Flet, flet)
Diamonds on me, shit get cold like Minnesota (Huh, huh, huh)
Walk that baby down in a stroller (That baby down, blet)
She would fuck me if you could, she'll snort a boulder (She'll snort a, huh)
Said she wanna make a movie (Movie, huh)
She gon' go on Tubi (Tubi, bitch)
That bitch wanna eat me (Huh, twitch)
Eat me she a groupie (Lil' Purpp)
Bitch, I'm pouring codeine in my soda (Lil' Purpp, codeine)
Got that SRT, no pullin' over, it's over (It's over)
[Chorus: Lackvill]
Yeah, ayy, piped up in a wagon (In a wagon)
Always thought I would, lil' bitch, I'm rich as I imagined (As I imagined)
Flexin' off the wake up, phone blingin', high fashion (Graah, graah)
Caught that boy in traffic, turned his Honda to some ashes (Bam)
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