1942

[Refrain: Yo Gotti]

I don't follow rules and they don't like that

I was skippin' school to get my sack right

My bitch text me and ask why I don't text back

My dog got outta prison and went right back

[Chorus: Yo Gotti]

These brand new, don't step on my Balenci's (Got it on smash)

I'ma hit that if she let me

They don't like how I talk that (Hitmaka), yeah

Flooded out my wrist, a puddle drippin'

'42, I'm steady sippin'

Yeah, I'm on and I'm off that, yeah

These brand new, don't step on my Balenci's

I'ma hit that if she let me

They don't like how I talk that, yeah

Flooded out my wrist, a puddle drippin'

'42, I'm steady sippin'

Yeah, I'm on and I'm off that

[Verse 1: G-Eazy]

Yeah, yeah

I don't follow rules and they don't like that

Hit the club with wifey, brought a dime bag

Hit the three twice and ran it right back

I'm only here tonight 'cause in the morning got a flight back

Talkin' it, but you ain't livin' like that

The Porsche cost a hundred, this is twice that (Hahaha)

Flooded all my diamonds, Poland Spring

Back in Oakland I'm a king, I know and Halsey is a ting

Yeah, 'Rari detailed, there's not a speck of dust on it (On it)

I'ma get the bag, you can put some trust on it

Everything is new, so it's never rust on it

And her booty so big you could park a bus on it

Yee, yee!

[Chorus: Yo Gotti]

These brand new, don't step on my Balenci's

I'ma hit that if she let me

They don't like how I talk that, yeah

Flooded out my wrist, a puddle drippin'

'42, I'm steady sippin' (Woo)

Yeah, I'm on and I'm off that, yeah (Off that)

These brand new, don't step on my Balenci's

I'ma hit that if she let me

They don't like how I talk that

Flooded out my wrist, a puddle drippin'

'42, I'm steady sippin'

Yeah, I'm on and I'm off that (Yuh, yuh)

[Refrain: Yo Gotti]

I don't follow rules and they don't like that

I was skippin' school to get my sack right

My bitch text me and ask why I don't text back

My dog got outta prison and went right back

[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]

28 on that scale, right back to the money

Stunting hard, show and tell like that

Yeah, Versace table, Fendi rug

And I got it out the mud

[Chorus: Yo Gotti]

These brand new, don't step on my Balenci's

I'ma hit that if she let me

They don't like how I talk that

Flooded out my wrist, a puddle drippin'

'42, I'm steady sippin'

Yeah, I'm on and I'm off that

These brand new, don't step on my Balenci's

I'ma hit that if she let me

They don't like how I talk that

Flooded out my wrist, a puddle drippin'

'42, I'm steady sippin'

Yeah, I'm on and I'm off that

[Verse 3: YBN Nahmir]

Ayy, ayy

Red Christian Loubs, I rock designer shoes

Hunnid bands for my coupe, I speed and it go vroom

Baby hit my line because she see them stars in the roof

I'm up, now the whole gang got 24's on the coupes

Ta-ta-take a L, me, never, we in love, I lied

Foreign's what we ride, in the jet, we fly

If he sayin' he respect me, then it's likewise

Another man safe from another drive-by

I like the way she shake that cake, it's like a race

If she bad, I might take her out, not on a date

Say she boujee, she hit my phone, 'cause her nigga late

A 100K just off two shows spent that in a day

[Chorus: Yo Gotti]

These brand new, don't step on my Balenci's

I'ma hit that if she let me

They don't like how I talk that

Flooded out my wrist, a puddle drippin'

'42, I'm steady sippin'

Yeah, I'm on and I'm off that

These brand new, don't step on my Balenci's

I'ma hit that if she let me

They don't like how I talk that

Flooded out my wrist, a puddle drippin'

'42, I'm steady sippin'

Yeah, I'm on and I'm off that