Rylan G the flyest P, who that say they fly as me
Know them niggas lying, living in the land of make believe
Keep it in the car I'm driving, in my lap between seats
Singing like I'm Ronald Isley, with yo freak between the sheets
Everyday I wake up in morning, I look in the mirror
Brush my muthafuckin teeth, smile, and say I'm that nigga
I been on my fuckin grind, now my pockets gettin bigger
Bitches getting thicker, you ain't real, I ain't fucking witcha
I ain't even gotta flex bitch, cause I'm chosen
Want the power like a locomotive, money, you can keep the trophy
Took a nigga bitch like Goldie took that hoe from Pretty Tony
Talkin down when I ain't around, then act like my homie
Flaw shit, why niggas can't keep it solid, it don't even cost shit
Put the team on to some money, yeah that's boss shit
Fishtailing out the parking lot I thought I lost it
Ain't not coming back around, if you ever crossed me
When you said you put it on, that was where you lost me
Nothing but a clone nigga, you ain't comin saucy
Take a square bitch, turn her up, now she bossy
Fine shit, skin tone, caramel coffee
I can get on any song nigga, I'll walk it
And I'm bout the bucks, like I played for Milwaukee
Now watch how I switch it up, listen when I'm talking
Shhh who that is, nigga that's the money calling
Hall of fame flows
Turnt up at my shows
Shopping when they closed
You know how it go
Stickin to the code
Leave a bitch froze
Niggas get exposed
Bitch I'm in that mode
Bitch I'm in that mode
Bitch I'm in that mode
Bitch I'm in that
Bitch I'm in that mode
Stickin to the code
Leave a bitch froze
Niggas get exposed
Bitch I'm in that mode
Bitch I'm in that mode
Bitch I'm in that mode
Bitch I'm in that
Bitch I'm in that mode
Bitch I'm in that
Bitch I'm in that mode