I’m on a high end jet I’m ’bout to fly in set Hop in a Cayenne skrrt I was just glidin’ I was just glidin’ I just be stylin’ stylin’, style I’m on a high end I’m on a high I’m on a fly end eh, yeah We ’bout to fly in yeah, ooh Jump in the Cayenne jump in the Cayenne Jump in the Cayenne skrrt, skrrt Ran out of mileage ran out of mileage Gotta go find it gotta go find it Snatch up a thotty snatch up to a thotty In a big body in a big body Dripset Wu-Tang Dripset Wu-Tang We like Shaolin we like Shaolin What’s the total yeah, yeah What’s the lick read what the lick read Rockin’ Balenci’ rockin’ Balenci’ Whippin’ up big B’s whip up big B’s What’s the total What’s the list read Plain Jane watch, Richard Mille yeah Richard Mille cost me ’bout an Aston-Martin Left my Tesla sittin’ at the house on the charge I just met the owners of Chanel and Diadora ‘Cause they say I’m spendin’ too much money in the stores PlutoHaha Everything high end high end I whip the Masi’ Masi’ I pop a half a perc half a perc Make a deposit ‘posit I am not from the Earth from the Earth Stay on my fly shit fly shit I’m flyin’ private private On my Dubai shit ‘bai shit On a Ducati, stuntin’ on ’em All of you niggas my little homies Here’s some knowledge for you Stop tryna wife a thot bitch All the vampires know that we don’t go to sleep We stay up all night, pop me two or three, pill exotic type Everything high end, you see the stars And my Richard Mille cost more than your car Everything high end high end
Everything high end high end And you fake, nigga fake, nigga Should retire retire And you fuck niggas fuck niggas Should get fired up fired up Don’t fuck with Fed niggas Fed niggas They be wired up wired upPluto Everything high endUh pew, pew I wanna bargain on God ‘Bout to hit Khaled yeah I want an X pill uh I want a molly uh I’ma get seasick seasick From these diamonds from these diamonds Eyes locked in uh huh I would climb in let’s get it She ’bout to climax yeah Put the doors in knap sacks snacks Put some ice on a basic bitch put some ice on a basic bitch Put some hundreds in gem clips look like a thotty Freaky in my car yeah Maybach seat massage skrrt, skrrt Backseat turn to bump yeah Security outside like a guard damn Securin’ my spot, I’m a dog secure Securin’ the spot like a guard secure the spot I’m a big B like a wasp uh Can’t come to me, I’m a boss yeah 400 racks on my car uh Got a old mink on the floor damn King Tut gotta say it’s old auction Spend a milli’ at a store to get tags Got my wrist like King Tut’s now go get that Caught my first body, I was a man from there yeah Nigga tried to take my money, I left his ass in there Then hopped inside the Jag, I did the dash, you know that skrrt I ain’t gon’ stay on no scene, I let my lawyer handle that yeah Get it Everything high end uh I see it, it’s mine then I got it I like it, I bought it it’s mine I’m wet up like faucets Catch up to not get We don’t let bygones be bygones…