[Chorus: A$AP & Playboi Carti] I came up (yuh) Bustin' a whole bag (bag) Broke nigga, back (what) Why don't you peep a swag (yuh) You even gotta ask (for what?) What are those? What is (For y'all) Please don't my Raf (Please don't touch my Raf) Please don't my Raf (what)
1: A$AP Rocky] I'm up like rappers I'm up on camera Get knocked out on Squeeze pump like It's rare Raf I wear Raf Bare Raf when I Raf Might invest into Raf shares Lil niggas still Raf and I'm drippin' on racks Rick be the tag Do the dash Yeah I'm boastin', brag Please touch my Raf Bought a Van Assche Alessandra glasses W. Anderson Yeah, she pop it a mac Yeah, she it on the bag buy another bag 'Cause she always bring it Yeah, you how to make it last Plus a keepin' tabs I'ma fly class hit 'em with the dab Please don't my Raf Simons
[Verse 2: Ho, step on my Raf Simons Ho, don't on my Raf Simons Ho, don't on my Raf Simons Do you know how I'm spendin'? My closet worth 'bout a Took the lil' to the runway Now she naked in the Raf All kind of colors Livin' wrist, Rollie butter (ice) Maison Margiela my (Margiela) Mama me never settle (mama!) Raf Simons, lace 'em Got bitch wanna date him
[Verse 3: Lil Uzi Huh? Don't 'em talkin' 'bout the paper I swear to God these be haters be hatin', I feel out the vapors Live in cul-de-sac, gon' get lawn Ooh, right with my Diamonds on my neck and on Now Atlanta got all flavors Hit that bitch, I'm my Life Savers Oooh, feel like Darth I'm a boss so you know I Wraith you Ooh, Raf in my Yeah, the gas Bet you know that I'm gon' it Wait, that's the reason that mad 'Cause Lil Uzi, yeah he it Yeah, I that Raf 'fore I made it Yeah, I that Raf 'fore I made it Yeah, got Raf all in my basement Yeah, fuck these once they got patience Yeah, fuck these bitches once 'cause I'm Yeah, put my side in Marc Jacob Ayy, makin' them plays with my I get it, I count it, hundred on my