That kid on cloud nine)
(Ayo, Ruthless, run that back, man)
(Cloudnine, what's really kickin'?)

Off White on my shoes
Off White on my pants
Off White on my shirt
Off White, high demand
Rockin' all this Off White, Off White man
And I'm catching plays just like I'm the golf man
And I'm all about my green just like I'm the Hulk, man
And a nigga looking salty, he look like a salt man

I just want the bands, she call me the band man
Pull up in that van, he turned to the ran man
She say she is not a fan, she just my Instagram friend
My pockets, they filled up with hella chicken, goddamn
Sam I am, Toucan Sam
That car a different color and the roof not there
I've been ballin', I don't even got a hoop, goddamn
Handlе business, need to go and get a suit, goddamn
And this coupe is okay, but I rеally want a Lamb'
Really want a million dollars, count that shit by hand
If I told you really how I'm feelin', you wouldn't understand
I just put on some new Vlone, Benji's are my friends
Smoking some dope like ching chong
Backwood look like King Kong
Lil' nigga, I got a three phones
And on your ringtone
Back to back like ping pong
Just ate filet mignon
I get in my zone, they like "Wopster, phone home"
Inside peanut butter, outside chrome
I'm smokin' on this strong, it do somethin' to my chromosomes
I've been juggin' day and night, all alone, home alone
And I can't pass my blunt, I'ma face it to the dome

Off White on my shoes
Off White on my pants
Off White on my shirt
Off White, high demand
Rockin' all this Off White, Off White man
And I'm catching plays just like I'm the golf man
And I'm all about my green just like I'm the Hulk, man
And a nigga looking salty, he look like a salt man