Don't give a f*ck how many bands you make
I don't need no leech, I don't need no fake
Throwing these hands, I don't need no drake
Get the f*ck out my way, finna punch your face
Calling the shots, I'm the ace of spades
All these f*cks better know my name
I'm finna flex all the cash I make
F*ck is you sayin? I'm eatin my cake
Don't give a f*ck how many bands you make
I don't need no leech, I don't need no fake
Throwing these hands, I don't need no drake
Get the f*ck out my way, finna punch your face
Calling the shots, I'm the ace of spades
All these f*cks better know my name
I'm finna flex all the cash I make
F*ck is you sayin? I'm eatin my cake
I'm eatin my cake, I'm clearing the plate
Frank Sinatra, do it my way
Stay in the game like every day
Stay in the grind in every lane
Where the f*ck is you? Where the f*ck is me?
I'm speeding ahead while you tryna flee
I'll tear you apart, you don't wanna see
You know I'm a boss, yes indeed
You tryna be me? In your dreams
The level I'm at, you think it's extreme
It's regular shit when I use any means
It's regular shit when you know who I be
I'm f*cking your bitch, I'm Adam, she's Eve
I don't give a f*ck what you tryna believe
Don't ask me for shit, I do as I please
Your pockets got lint, my pockets got Gs
Don't give a f*ck how many bands you make
I don't need no leech, I don't need no fake
Throwing these hands, I don't need no drake
Get the f*ck out my way, finna punch your face
Calling the shots, I'm the ace of spades
All these f*cks better know my name
I'm finna flex all the cash I make
F*ck is you sayin? I'm eatin my cake
Don't give a f*ck how many bands you make
I don't need no leech, I don't need no fake
Throwing these hands, I don't need no drake
Get the f*ck out my way, finna punch your face
Calling the shots, I'm the ace of spades
All these f*cks better know my name
I'm finna flex all the cash I make
F*ck is you sayin? I'm eatin my cake