I crashed out the Tesla Fly like a wrestler He don't want pressure, uh yuh yuh I ride with his press shit Block and extension Fuck nigga step up, yuh yuh Hanging out the window at the Weston Might find an Asian bitch treat her like my best friend, yuh Her boyfriend know he a square His whole look like it's going through depression, yuh This fuck nigga better not dare I don't give a fuck who the fuck is he testing, yuh Which outfit should I wear? Prada and Céline go together like a pair, yuh yuh I don't give a fuck if she stare She sitting on all fours just like a chair, yuh I don't give a give a fuck if he hating At the end of the day why the fuck should I care? Uh I'm flexing and the shit ain't fair That they signed Kodie up as an NBA player, uh yuh Flashback Kodie blonde hair Blue-eyed nigga feel like Rick Flair, uh yuh I don't trust no thotties I don't trust this new big body, uh I got a Maserati Crashed that bitch and I bought a Bugatti, yuh Lil bitch please don't start me You keep playing Cardi but your ass not RC, huh Up late please don't worry I'm out here flirting feeling like Curry, yuh Gucci with the shot no purp-y I got iced-out whips and they lurking, yuh Up late lurking, yuh yuh bitch I'm up late lurking, yuh Yuh yuh I crashed out the Tesla Fly like a wrestler He don't want pressure, yuh yuh uh I crashed out the Tesla Fly like a wrestler He don't want pressure, yuh yuh uh I got depression I got that motherfucking depression "Big Belts Texas" yessir Big Belts Texas I know Lil B in the Lexus Fucking all these bitches and he flexin' Young BasedGod's out there in Texas Young BasedGod's got bitches sellin' booty Young BasedGod, I got bitches goin' stupid Who's me? Ask me, Young BasedGod fucking bitches on TV Young BasedGod fucking bitches with a million followers Bitch got a million plus, still hit it in the butt Rockin' up, rockin' up, motherfucker don't know about us I know about Lil B, in the BasedGod I trust