[Intro]
And lean it got me nauseous
Yeah, Savage, GBE, ayy, squad
Ayy, Savage, Savage, it got me nauseous
Smokin' that green proceed with caution
Ayy, Savage, squad

[Chorus]
Man, that molly and lean, it got me nauseous (Savage, nauseous)
Smokin' that green, proceed with caution (Savage, proceed with caution, Savage)
In traffic, I’m swervin', you know I’m off it (Skrt, skrt, Savage)
We blowin' out bands, proceed with caution (Grah, grah, Savage)
Money in bundles, I’m countin' hundreds (Bands, bands, bands, Savage)
With these bands that I’m countin', take trips to London (Overseas, money, Savage)
I’m ridin' in foreigns, this shit is nothin' (Skrt, skrt, shit is nothin')
And your bitch, yes, she jockin’ this shit is nothin' (This shit is nothin')

[Verse 1]
Proceed with caution, these little niggas they nauseous (Proceed with caution)
A whole brick, a whole thing, that what it cost you (What it cost you)
On the block, we robbin' shit, just how we call it (On his ass)
And I don’t trust these bitches, I’m not they father (Dumb thot)
With they daughters, I’m fuckin' all of they daughters (Damn)
Come through blocks with them slammers, I might design you (Bang)
Overseas with some niggas that drivin' Phantoms (Foreign)
Come through blocks with them slammers, I might design you (Design you)
I’m in love with the Migos, they talk my lingo (Migos)
And when we talkin' bout money, he call it seagulls (We talkin' 'bout that money)
I’m in love with the Migos (Migo), they talk my lingo (They talk my lingo)
And when we talkin' bout money, he call it seagulls (We talkin' 'bout that money)

[Chorus]
Man, that molly and lean, it got me nauseous (Savage, nauseous)
Smokin' that green, proceed with caution (Savage, proceed with caution, Savage)
In traffic, I’m swervin', you know I’m off it (Skrt, skrt, Savage)
We blowin' out bands, proceed with caution (Grah, grah, Savage)
Money in bundles, I’m countin' hundreds (Bands, bands, bands, Savage)
With these bands that I’m countin', take trips to London (Overseas, money, Savage)
I’m ridin' in foreigns, this shit is nothin' (Skrt, skrt, shit is nothin')
And your bitch, yes, she jockin’ this shit is nothin' (This shit is nothin')

[Verse 2]
Smokin' dope with my niggas, I’m fuckin' hoes (Smokin' dope)
I chase that dough and these niggas, they so broke (So broke)
All designer, Louis, Fendi and Prada (Designer)
I love designer, all my bitches designer (Huh)
You little niggas is levels so y'all behind us (Savage)
On the block with them nigga that tote them slammers (Bang)
RIP to them niggas that tote them hammers (RIP)
Catch a body, yo niggas still tote them hammers (Man down)
Must I mention lil D. Rose, he love them slammers (Free D. Rose)
And if a nigga try to rob me, I’ma blam him (Drop his ass)
You ain’t talkin' bout that money then goddamn you (What?)
Must I mention lil D. Rose, he love them slammers

[Chorus]
Man, that molly and lean, it got me nauseous (Savage, nauseous)
Smokin' that green, proceed with caution (Savage, proceed with caution, Savage)
In traffic, I’m swervin', you know I’m off it (Skrt, skrt, Savage)
We blowin' out bands, proceed with caution (Grah, grah, Savage)
Money in bundles, I’m countin' hundreds (Bands, bands, bands, Savage)
With these bands that I’m countin', take trips to London (Overseas, money, Savage)
I’m ridin' in foreigns, this shit is nothin' (Skrt, skrt, shit is nothin')
And your bitch, yes, she jockin’ this shit is nothin' (This shit is nothin')