Sold Out Dates (feat. Lil Baby)

Yeah, yeah
 Young, young, young Gunna, yeah
 Run that back, Turbo
 Baby
 Sold out dates, cash every day
 I got you Hermes, I light up Blu-rays
 This cheetah my pet, the condo a cage
 Addicted to sex, I gotta get laid
 My jacket Off-White, don't mean that it's beige
 I clean up real nice, I don't got a maid
 An ape in the night, I'm still rockin' Bape
 Live on paradise, I don't see the shade
 'Nother backend, I'm back on the road
 Flooded Patek, paid off a show
 Drippin' is rare, more this Vlone
 Hoes by the pair, I'm never alone
 Sleep on the Lear, Comme des Garçons
 Drop eight in a two, and let it dissolve
 Balmain my denim, young Gun wanna ball
 Rock the whole concert and hopped in a frog
 My foreign's a toy, I'm still a kid
 10K this year for Coachella, it's lit
 Bro' got umbrellas to cover her wig
 Open ceremony, left them in a trench
 Lightning bolt diamonds 'cause I move with Vince
 We strraight like a line, man, I really got rich
 Some more fancy yellow diamonds in my piss
 Don't get it confused, I'm still bangin' the six
 New Cartier, Gunna a don
 Niggas tryna soak up the drip like a sponge
 Hatred's contagious, I keep me a gun
 I'm focused on makin' an M in a month
 Baby order twenty thousand in ones
 Walk in and buy, I'm not asking how much
 Red on the bottom, you need to catch up
 Can't stick to these droppin', I need me a dub
 Sold out dates, cash every day
 I got you Hermes, I light up Blu-rays
 This cheetah my pet, the condo a cage
 Addicted to sex, I gotta get laid
 My jacket Off-White, I don't mean that it's beige
 I clean up real nice, I don't got a maid
 An ape in the night, I'm still rockin' Bape
 Live on paradise, I don't see the shade
 Me and young Gunna back at it again
 We just in New York, double datin' with twins
 I just bought a Wraith, I retired the Benz
 I fired my bitch and I hired her friend
 I see all the hate through these Cartier lens
 Every two months I done put up an M
 My dog caught a body, they got it on film
 He still rockin' Gucci watches in the pen
 Take a trip 'round the globe then we do it again
 Got 'em watchin' my drip, guess I'm settin' the trend
 Louis backpack, hit the jet and I'm gone
 I don't post what I do 'cause these niggas be clone
 See these diamonds they hittin', these VVS stones
 Got a championship ring, I just brought it home
 FN is plastic, them bullets like pellets
 This Givenchy jacket, this ain't Pelle Pelle
 Sold out dates, you know I don't play
 That last eight months straight, got no time for breaks
 On they neck 'til it breaks, ain't pushin' no brakes
 I got on two watches, I still come in late
 It feel like my birthday, I'm gettin' this cake
 I pop like I got it, I'm holdin' my weight
 I control the projects, I'm pushin' this weight
 I'm sippin' this sizzurp, I poured me an eight
 Sold out dates, cash every day
 I got you Hermes, I light up Blu-rays
 This cheetah my pet, the condo a cage
 Addicted to sex, I gotta get laid
 My jacket Off-White, I don't mean that it's beige
 I clean up real nice, I don't got a maid
 An ape in the night, I'm still rockin' Bape
 Live on paradise, I don't see the shade