[Verse]
Ridin' in a whip, paint chipped, dented
Engine sputter but the bass still tremendous
Neck green from the chains, but relentless
Fake gold, still cold, confidence endless
[Verse 2]
Second-hand threads, lookin' fresh like they prime
Copped 'em for a dime, but my style still climb
Wad of ones in my pocket, more talk than clout
Pullin’ up on shorties, never hearin’ a doubt
[Chorus]
Broke bankroll, but I'm feelin' like a boss
Pushin' my ride, ain't no need for the gloss
Chains ain't real, but the swagga so fierce
Second-hand steez, still attractin' the peers
[Verse 3]
Mirror's cracked, but I see a king’s crown
Speakers buzz, every beat make 'em bow down
Ragged threads on the body, still I own the town
Swagger so thick, ain't no room for a frown
[Bridge]
Pull up to the spot, walkin' in like a star
Strut so tight, they don’t notice the car
Wrist on freeze, even if the ice fake
Style so clean, never hearin’ a break
[Verse 4]
Rubber on the tires, worn thin but still rollin’
Budget tight, but this charm keep on scrollin’
Laughin’ at the doubters, lookin’ so golden
Earnin’ every smile, confidence swollen