I don't want friends, I want Audis (Audis) I don't want friends, I want Audis (huh?) Lean, lean, double cup I don't want cars, I want 'Raris (huh?) I don't want cars, I want Audis (huh?) Yeah, boy, yuh yuh I know that bitch want me (Lil Purpp) Lil Purpp

All you gotta do, now I had a dream Crazy dream, uh-huh Anything I wanted to know Any place I needed to go Hear my song Yeah, people don't you listen now?

What you gonna do when I'm nothing? You're crazy about my styyyyyyyyyle Uhh, uhh, uhh, c'mon! Woo! Uh-huh Yeah, more real life (grrrrrrrrrr) That's how it is baby, you know it's real More real life, you know it's real (grrrrrrrrrr)

Dropped out, then I got rich (Yeah) Dropped out, then I put a Patek on my wrist (Brrr) Dropped out, for my teacher 'cause she ain't shit (Huh) Dropped out, spent a half a million on my whip (Yeah, ooh) Dropped out, and I ain't never had a job (Wow)

Like I got neon guts And I got a colorful aura Higher than Elon Musk So high stars eat our dust Our jewelry's be on Tut Dark energy, we don't touch Yeah, yeah, yeah Uh huh, yeah, yeah Admit it, I move like amoeba

Nothing can stop Uh huh, oh yeah From the bells of St Mary To the Count of Monte Cristo The sins of Memphisto Sally used to play with her hula hoops Now she tells her problems to therapy groups Grampa's on the front lawn staring at a rake Wondering if

I just smoke my dope Suck me 'til she choke (suck me 'til she) I just smoke my dope (huh) Suck me 'til she choke (uh) Dick up in her throat (yeah, throat!) Dick up in her throat (yeah) Cocaine on the boat (okay, ouu) Cocaine on the boat (ouu, yeah)

Red bottom kicks I feel like stomping in here (Ya dig) New space coupe feel like a martian in here (Yeah) Fuck a protest let's start a moshpit No oatmeal and grits I'm eating cod fish in here (Uh-huh) Fuck a protest let's start a moshpit (Fuck a protest)

Bow, nigga, bow From the cradle to the grave, I'ma put in work Tell me how it's gonna be Yeah, uh-huh All year long bruh, stuck up in my zone all by my lonesome Pay the role my dues, I brought my own funds When it's time to war I brought my own guns

What, yeah, yeah Black John McClane, Harold the Menace, and the Waterproof With my nigga Bud'da, on the track Golden State Warriors.. Eatin every rapper on the plate Huh, feel me I got three-oh-fo's in three-one-oh