First of all,
You fukking wit a raskal
Hear me talk my shit,
Make you believe I am an asshole
Don't dress casual,
Actually I dress gully
Fresh tea from the swampmeet understand fully
Pause the story
See we in it for the glory
Ive been on the high note
Your boy has been sourin'
Can give a fukk about a hater,
Let that settle in
Now a days droppin' bars, injected with some estrogen
Know some dudes, went to school, got some screws loose
Fuckin' wit my click, get yo chick, run a cho-cho
Don't Leave Blues Clues, Let these bitches know its me
Run around so swavy and
Well you know, who better for you than the boy.?
I can flip a fuckin' may stream line cause I'm the boy
Some say I do mainstream, I guess its moment tarely
Shit, some hate cuz the name similarities
Show money, old money, throw money,
Drug money, love money, thug money,
We spend our gold in clothes for more money
I'm back again and y'all still ain't got the message
These hipsters love Hip-Hop,
So they ain't comprehendin'
Don't stop the record,
But this what you want huh.?
This what you want huh.?
Doin' laps around the game you play,
And I ain't lased up
Fuck a bitch [?] then I blaze up
For you to hate, you a waste of space you take up
And while you talking down,
I'm over here getting my game up
My teams stuntin',
Trynna see the day we pop champagne
For now high life is just my thang,
Gotta get Benjamin's, Mula,
Rich get money
Gotta get it true fully or in true fully.
