Los Angeles

Hunnid bands, racks, uh
Fendi on max, uh
Rollin' in a Benz, uh
Finally a champ, uh
Finally, I'm iced out
All the hate has died out
Ever since I tried out
Switchin' from hide outs
I will never leave this, no
Why don't you believe this shit, oh no
Homie, can't you see them clicks
We just dropped a fuckin' hit
Now, we be fuckin' rich

Yah yah yah yah
Yeah, we fuckin' rich (Ooh)
Pull with the gang and we making hits (Yaaah)
Iced out, you so fresh like you can't handle this (You can't)
Lights out, you won't see me when I'm with my clique
Starry nights, starry hours (Ooh)
When they see me, all they wanna do is shout first (Yah)
Fuck the numbers on the internet, I'm popping (Poppin')
When I'm on the track, the temperature is hot, yeah
Yuh, yuh, yuh, L.A. is a dream
I can already hear the fans who finna scream
Imma make a milly, motherfucker, and you know it
Spend it all on ice ice ice, yeah you know it (Yeah, you know it)
Tracks are underrated coz I'm goated (Goated)
Only a teen in the game, and I'm better than these old shits, yeah (Facts)
Better than these old shits (Woah)
Seann just tryna make hits

Hunnid bands, racks
Fendi on max
Finally, I'm iced out
All the hate has died out
Ever since I tried out
Switchin' from hide outs
I will never leave this, no
Why don't you believe this shit, oh no
Homie, can't you see them clicks
We just dropped a fuckin' hit
Now, we be fuckin' rich