Yeahh
I ain't been this alive for so long
I ain't been this fly for so long
If you think I aint swag u be wrong
Mess with me you gon be gone
They be sayin I ain't swag
But you ain't get no bands
You ain't got em racks why u still talkin
I got all this cash I be scorin

Your bitch in my bed yeah she moan my name
She think I'm cool n she think you lame
Yeah I aint been this alive for so long
Yeah i ain't been this fly for so long

Yeah
She wanna bust it like a gun
She suck my dick n put her hair in a bun
Been fuckin all these bitches whenever I want
Mess with me you gon get shot
Got a big ass FN 57 big ass choppa yeah I'm like carti
All I be doin is makin money n goin to parties
While you be catchin feelings I catch flights
I be thinking I always do things right
When I was 5 I knew I'd be the one
Yeah I luv my fire be lovin my guns
If 12 ask you somethin u aint see nothin
Yeah suicide if you try my guys we get too bussin
Yeah

I ain't been this alive for so long
I ain't been this fly for so long
If you think I aint swag u be wrong
Mess with me you gon be gone
They be sayin I ain't swag
But you ain't get no bands
You ain't got em racks why u still talkin
I got all this cash I be scorin