Die 4 M3! - Summrs

H-H-H-Hellcat, SRT, yeah

Babygirl, jugg for me, steal for me, rob for me

Ride for me, die for me

Ayy, Hellcat, SRT

Babygirl, jugg for me, rob for me

Die for me, ride for me, cry for me, yeah

Lukrative

Callari

Airbnb, smokin' dope

Made me choke, yeah, designer clothes

Ayy, babygirl, let’s hit up Melrose

Go to LAX, catch me up at my show

I’m with DJ Phat, up in Chino

Leave your nigga, baby, he not Rino

Rollin' big gas, perfecto

And I’m fresh as fuck like a Mento

With this dirty in my cup, got me movin' slow

Smokin' on my Juul, blowin' O’s

I’m in the back of the club, with your hoe

And these hoes show me love, they love me though

Ayy, leave your nigga, he a weirdo

Ayy, sippin' on this lean, ain’t no beer though

Ayy, no, I ain’t rich, but I will be

Ayy, bitch, I’m richer than my peers though

I’m on IG live with your main hoe

Bitch, you know I’m fly, like a plane though

When I walk by, they say it stink though

That’s my kush and my pocket and my bankrolls

It hang low and I’m in Durango

Hit the gas station for some Pods Mango

Ayy, lil' nigga, you so lame, bro

Ayy, I need a QP, hit the bando

Ayy, you a groupie, you a fan, hoe

Ayy, and you just doin' what you can, hoe

H-H-H-Hellcat, SRT, yeah

Babygirl, jugg for me, steal for me, rob for me

Ride for me, die for me

Aye, Hellcat, SRT

Babygirl, jugg for me, rob for me

Die for me, ride for me, cry for me, yeah