[Chorus: Rocky & Playboi Carti] I done up (yuh) Bustin' down a bag (bag) nigga, step back (what) Why don't you peep a swag (yuh) You don't even ask (for what?) What are those? is that? (For y'all) Please don't touch my Raf (Please touch my Raf) Please touch my Raf (what)
1: A$AP Rocky] I'm racked up like I'm up on camera Get out on camera pump like asthma It's rare Raf when I Raf Raf when I wear Raf Might invest into some Raf Lil still share Raf Yeah and I'm on racks Owens be the tag Do the digital Yeah I'm boastin', never Please don't my Raf Bought a Kris Van Gucci glasses W. Anderson Yeah, she pop it a mac Yeah, she it on the bag buy another bag 'Cause she bring it back Yeah, you know how to make it a nigga keepin' tabs I'ma fly first hit 'em with the dab Please touch my Raf Simons
[Verse 2: Ho, don't step on my Raf Ho, don't step on my Raf Ho, don't step on my Raf Do you how much I'm spendin'? My closet worth a milli Took the lil' to the runway Now she in the kitchen Raf All of crazy colors color Left wrist, butter (ice) Margiela my sweater (Margiela) Mama told me settle (mama!) Raf Simons, lace 'em Got your bitch date him
[Verse 3: Lil Uzi What? 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 on my neck and Rollie on Now Atlanta got all different Hit that bitch, I'm my Life Savers Oooh, like Darth Vader I'm a boss so you know I might you Ooh, Raf in my Yeah, the gas Bet you that I'm gon' face it Wait, that's the reason that mad 'Cause Lil Uzi, yeah he it Yeah, I wore Raf 'fore I made it Yeah, I wore Raf 'fore I made it Yeah, got that Raf all in my Yeah, these bitches once they got patience Yeah, fuck these bitches once I'm famous Yeah, put my side bitch in Marc Ayy, makin' them plays my Lego I get it, I it, hundred on my table