Cartier de Santos on my wrist Got my baby wanting babies In the night when I see the lightning hit I forget what it is I'm chasing Aye, I ain't got no friends, I don't need 'em no (no no) The wiser that I get, everyone pretends (yeah) You know she hit me up asking where I been (where I been) If dollars were opinions I'd be making bank (woo) I ain't been the same no I changed I used to be that nigga with the flat in the Range You can see the ice in my veins (see the ice) I don't give two f*** about no fame (don't give two f***) Cartier de Santos on my wrist Got my baby wanting babies In the night when I see the lightning hit I forget what it is I'm chasing When I'm chasing