[Chorus: A$AP & Playboi Carti] I done up (yuh) Bustin' a whole bag (bag) Broke nigga, step (what) Why don't you a nigga's swag (yuh) You don't even ask (for what?) What are those? What is (For y'all) Please don't my Raf (Please don't touch my Raf) Please touch my Raf (what)
1: A$AP Rocky] I'm racked up like I'm Raf'd up on Get out on camera Squeeze pump asthma It's rare Raf I wear Raf Raf when I wear Raf Might into some Raf shares Lil niggas still Raf Yeah and I'm on racks Rick be the tag Do the dash 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 bring it back Yeah, you know how to make it Plus a nigga keepin' I'ma fly first Quavo hit 'em 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 lil' bitch to the Now she naked in the Raf All kind of crazy color Left wrist, butter (ice) Margiela 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 want 'em 'bout the paper I swear to God these niggas be be hatin', I feel out the vapors Live in cul-de-sac, get that lawn Ooh, right my neighbors 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 so you know I might Wraith you Ooh, Raf in my Yeah, the gas Bet you know that I'm face it Wait, the reason that they mad 'Cause Lil Uzi, yeah he it Yeah, I wore Raf 'fore I made it Yeah, I wore that Raf 'fore I it Yeah, got Raf all in my basement Yeah, fuck bitches once they got patience Yeah, fuck these once 'cause I'm famous Yeah, put my bitch in Marc Jacob Ayy, makin' plays with my Lego I get it, I it, hundred on my table