Maybachs, back to back, we got ten of these All black, all strapped, that's the energy Still trap, that's no cap, they'll remember me All slaps, we on the map, like the Kennedys All facts, she throw it back, to my melodies Hundred racks, ya booby trap, got the best of me Great sex, off percocets, give me energy All slaps, we on the map, like the Kennedys I'm extra, I like it extra And We ain't pulling up in Tesla, can't do no Vespa Got fifty chains gone puff my chest up, feel like a wrestler No she can't treat me like I'm regular, she lift her legs up Nah, I ain't down to fuck the ugly friend, I need the best one You always talking 'bout some money, bitch, you need to get some And everybody know my body 'cause I'm down to catch one And If I step inside the party, bet the owner spent something Streets ain't been the same since Rich and Em, this shit is sickening Like ten years plus, we running shit, it's great conditioning The Coca in the pot, it's sizzling, my nose is tickling I'm whipping it with both hands, bitch, I'm double dribbling Maybachs, back to back, we got ten of these All black, all strapped, that's the energy Still trap, that's no cap, they'll remember me All slaps, we on the map, like the Kennedys All facts, she throw it back, to my melodies Hundred racks, ya booby trap, got the best of me Great sex, off percocets, give me energy All slaps, we on the map, like the Kennedys All white, I'm so godly Ask the streets, I hold pipes, I'm so Bobby And I lived the hard life, seen cold bodies After cold bodies Someone get control of this bitch, I don't even know shawty They thought my G-Wagon was rented Bulletproof, I got it tinted When they see me, they see money, so it got them in their feelings Almost dropped the top, forgot there's stars inside my ceiling Laid back, first class with no bags, I'm going shopping When the plane lands, main smash, second option Niggas saying this and saying that is how they copping Really made men talking 'bout the tops, the only topic Maybachs, back to back, we got ten of these All black, all strapped, that's the energy Still trap, that's no cap, they'll remember me All slaps, we on the map, like the Kennedys All facts, she throw it back, to my melodies Hundred racks, ya booby trap, got the best of me Great sex, off percocets, give me energy All slaps, we on the map, like the Kennedys