Ah, they gon' kill me for this shit
Haha, my bad
Yop, alright, just go
Fuck it, I'ma just go
Yeah, ayy, I don't let money motivate me
It's more like what I can do with it
This nigga grindin' for the hoes
What you ain't never had a few bitches
Shit I wake up chase my goals
This nigga wake up on a boo mission
Yeah, these niggas silly, chasin' cat
Tell my bitches play they role
I fall in love with how they act
Don't treat my bitches like I own them
But they always comin' back
I hit his bitch four years ago
She want a graduation cap
Yeah, she tryna see the next level to me
Just because I fuck
That do not make you special to me
I been goin' up
Now they turn to some extra doers
Yeah, they do way too much
It's like, damn, the effort useless
Yeah, baby, I am uninterested
Money on the way
Fuck it, I'ma go get this shit
Ayy, he think his name hold weight
Fuck it, I'ma go bigger then
I been getting cake
Like a birthday for lil' niggas
And it ain't even February yet
I been goin' up
And this shit gettin' very scary, yeah
Like it's October
I be gettin' high like I got glaucoma
Don't look at me crazy, bro
Cause I do got a Glock on me
And I do not wanna use the shit
I'm a rap artist
Nigga, we can solve this with music shit
Let's see who rap harder
We could have an audience choose and pick
I got rap daughters
Boy, you not my son, but you still my kid
Yeah, if you know what that mean
I got dope on me right now
That make you do the crack lean
I let niggas have they time
But now this shit is back green
Niggas stop hittin' my line
But now these niggas back fiends
Yeah, they like Enso really in his bag again
I made Back Door
But now a nigga really back again
They listen to my songs
Like, is this shit gon' really slap again
What the fuck you askin' for
Fuck you think I'm rappin' for
I'm feelin' like Murph
Because I'm out here doin' bad again
Ayy, these niggas butt hurt
Because I'm colder so they mad again
I smoke blunts but no percs
Man, I can't wait to do a tab again
I was high and butt hurt
But now I'm back up off my ass again
Now I'm high with a smile on
Watch me get my grind on
I might feel pain
But it don't never stop the grind though
I might get on a plane
Just to switch a nigga timezone
These niggas super lame
They ain't never on what I'm on
But shit, they try they best
I gotta give them credit
I see the influence
I gotta get them boys a E for effort
Ayy, I'm gettin' big through it
These niggas foldin
From the heat and pressure
Ayy, talk my shit through it
These niggas fold up from a lil' question
Ayy, they fake as hell
These niggas really hate
Required honesty
Do not ask me shit
If it ain't pape inquiries, honestly
I got so much pull
That I could make a bitch as hot as me
Put that bitch on top of me
Make her feel on top like me
Ooh, bitch, you the best
Nobody suck the tip like you, boo
Ayy, I went to F.L.I.C.S. with Stix
Man, I ain't dappin' up no new dudes
You ain't in the clique I'm in
I hang with rappers that's some cool dudes
And they good at shit-talking
Gettin' offers just from gettin' off
I mean, I would hate if I was you, too