[Chorus: A$AP Rocky & Carti] I done up (yuh) down a whole bag (bag) Broke nigga, back (what) Why you peep a nigga's swag (yuh) You even gotta ask (for what?) What are those? is that? (For y'all) Please don't touch my Raf (Please don't my Raf) Please don't my Raf (what)
1: A$AP Rocky] I'm racked up like I'm Raf'd up on Get out on camera Squeeze pump asthma It's Raf when I wear Raf Bare Raf I wear Raf invest into some Raf shares Lil niggas share Raf Yeah and I'm on racks Owens be the tag Do the digital I'm boastin', never brag Please don't my Raf a Kris Van Assche Alessandra Gucci W. collab Yeah, she pop it a mac Yeah, she it on the bag I'ma buy bag 'Cause she always bring it Yeah, you know how to make it Plus a keepin' tabs I'ma fly class hit 'em with the dab Please don't my Raf Simons
2: Quavo] Ho, step on my Raf Simons Ho, don't on my Raf Simons Ho, don't on my Raf Simons Do you how much I'm spendin'? My worth 'bout a milli Took the bitch to the runway Now she naked in the Raf All kind of crazy Livin' Left wrist, butter (ice) Maison my sweater (Margiela) Mama me never settle (mama!) Raf Simons, don't 'em Got your bitch wanna him
3: Lil Uzi Vert] Huh? Don't 'em talkin' 'bout the paper I swear to God niggas be haters They be hatin', I out the vapors Live in cul-de-sac, gon' get that Ooh, right my neighbors Diamonds on my and Rollie on Now Atlanta got all flavors Hit that bitch, I'm my Life Savers Oooh, feel like Darth I'm a boss so you I might Wraith you Ooh, Raf in my Yeah, the gas Bet you that I'm gon' face it Wait, that's the that they mad 'Cause Lil Uzi, he made 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 I'm famous Yeah, put my side bitch in Marc Ayy, makin' plays with my Lego I get it, I count it, on my table