[Verse 1]

My phone disappeared, disapenitated

Matter of fact, I got interception, and they had to hate it

My glass is navigated

I walk into the Colosseum like a damn gladiator

Oh, I don't mean for you to touch the Ray Allen's

The way I freestyle battle 'em

You know they got to come through

With a Versace salad on the side of the saddle

The way I freestyle, my whole game plan is versatile

They figured I have Versace rims

The way they spin

Oh yeah, this? I just got this from Justin Bieber and his friends

This my homie, ain't nobody on me, can't nobody clone me

Even if your last name was Franco

I came through, my bank roll look like eight egg rolls

I'm twisting, my wood wheel glisten

Diamonds in your vision

Figured I had a prescription for diamonds

Listen here, listen closely

Let the beat change up
[Verses 2 & 3]

I came through with Versace on my handcuffs

Ain't no loud, man, ain't no peace plan

I swing Afghanistan, you in the cheap stands

You in the mezzanines, I'm in the sky box

Aw shit, the white Chris Rock

I done came through, you know they gotta baller block

I put like two chains, maybe like three chains

I ain't gotta say my face, I ain't gotta say my name

Whole team drinking champagne

I pop like twenty bottles

I fuck like no models

Why? Cause I ain't want you to be famous yet

I freestyle in Tibet, and I ain't even break a sweat

I was staying in the sun, I keep some good lungs

I got good punctuation, I got, damn...

I damn near frostbit my tongue

So much ice behind my gums

Who is you? Is you, is you kin to the sun?

Is you kin to Antonio McDyess?

That's the way that I slice

Damn, headphones falling to the surface device

Listen, my shoes glow in the dark

I got a glow-in-the-dark shark who likes to play darts
[Verse 4]

And I'm all a picture smile

I came through with a damn five-finger discount

But I don't steal, I came through, I work the wheel

The way I pop a pill, figured I was from Nashville

Look, I gotta keep it apprehended

The way I come through, I freestyle, got 'em surrendering

They just go 'head, just put your back against the wall

Cause you gon' play the wall for now

I came through with the top down

Look like a eye, make you turn the head

I used to ride red, cran, cranberry, baby

RiFF RAFF in Mercedes

Everybody asking, “Do you tote a 380?”

I don't even gotta have a gun

I came through, swing

I screw up Lil' Yo from the '96, I warn him out the

Man, he always swing

I came back, man, I forgot my damn name

I forgot my chain

Had to go back to the house again
[Verse 5]

Aye yo, it's unsophisticated

They had to hate it

I came through, Versace gravy

But I laid it on the pavement

And everybody want to drive Mercedes

Everybody want to have my baby

But guess what? I ain't got no kids, I ain't got no old lady

RiFF RAFF probably never had to do it

I came through with a prescription for codeine fluid

And you know my shirt, you know it gotta hurt

When I swing, it make the curb go SKIRT!

You get on my nerves, all them questions

I gotta suggestion

How 'bout you stop trying to be a piss tester?

What that mean? It means stop trying to be a PO

I ain't on no, I ain't on your salary roll

I'm eating lobster rolls all the way at the Rodeo Drive

I came through, swing, I'm just staying alive

And all my partners just trying to survive

I came through Afghanistan

That boy got about a hundred grand on his hand

And you ain't gotta worry about the back part

That's iced-out, too

I iced out my Pop Tarts in the Breakfast Morning Club

When I was five years old

That boy came through, he just sittin' swole

He sittin' on fours, and I gotta Pacific

You all know that I swung the Pacific, to be specific