Damn I'm feelin' it, I'm feelin' it I'm killin' shit Champagne splash Rosé in my glass Fancy with an ass Pinky up, I got class Blowin' money fast Weed green as grass Your babysittin' ass Need to puff, puff, pass Picture me rollin' And got your nigga on swollen Every night, nigga we goin' Smokin' on potent, nigga we pourin' Nigga you know it, nigga you know it Nigga you know it Facial expressions gon' show it Cause you're a ho and you know it Damn Damn Your bitch be hatin', call me the gold, I'm the greatest And I'm the shit, no debatin' I am amazing, can't believe what God created Smokin' on out and I'm faded Beautiful and I'm creative I know you waitin' Nigga I'm blazin', nigga I made it Up in the Tesla Pull me a bitch, her name's Vanessa You can call me a finesser She told me her sign a Cancer She shake it at Follie's, a dancer Is she Rudolph or Vixen or Prancer? Sway you do not have the answers! No! Sway you do not have the answers! No Hi mamacita, nice to meet you Wouldn't wanna be you, your bitch look like a creature Won't talk to you if it's money or a feature I be on that fuckin' set like, "Hi, nice to meet you" Signin' autographs for 'bout 10K Niggas know my name, yeah, niggas know my name, Lin-Zay Or... Lin-Z Be, be, be yourself, nigga don't be me Cause I all do is fly, and niggas can't see me Cause I'm Lin-Z and I'm in that Jeep Jeep, beep, beep, beep, beep Move out my fuckin' lane cause I'm all over the place like SKRRR And I can't stop, I can't chill In the throwback like [?] Niggas know I'm always trill And you know I'm trained to kill TTG Niggas with me Always on that G shit